Stab Your Hate Into My Love

man bring back One direction I can’t handle Kpop

god my absolute favorite feeling is devouring a book, when you get so into the pages and the words that you have to stop your eyes from skipping lines and force yourself to read every word, when you’re so impatient for what happens next that you can’t sit still while reading, when you have to re read whole pages because you were too busy predicting and anticipating that you missed the actual events, when you read a part that’s too good for words and you have to close the book and scream into your pillow, that’s what reading a truly great book is about and the feeling is even better when you haven’t found a book like that in a long time and then you stumble across one and something inside of you awakens

It’s so weird thinking back to when you first met someone and that moment you had no idea they would have such a big impact on you

[middle aged white woman in yoga pants voice]: oh guh-nesh-uh he’s the god of elephants :) 

i love seeing posts americans make about hozier being a powerful cryptid faeire moss prince or whatever you guys are saying these days on tumblr.com when i know he’s just smoking weed in dublin and using twitter. my friend went to a christmas party and hozier was there and high and just talked about himself the entire time.

My friend had sex with him in a field at a music festival juuust before take me to church took off. She panicked and assumed he’d be all “k, see ya around!” so she preemptively did that to him and he just went “oh, okay, I was hoping I’d see you again” and she spent that whole year kicking herself.