August 2012
“Things my boyfriend says:”
– Me: “Emma starts daycare next week.”
Tyler: “Are you scared?”
Me: “Yes.”
Tyler: “Well, you shouldn’t be. You’re on Scare Tactics.”
Interviewer: Give us your best tip for overcoming depression.
Stephen Fry: To regard it as being like the weather. It's not your responsibility that it's raining, but it is real when it rains, and the fact that it's raining does not mean that the rain is never going to stop. The only thing to do is to believe that, one day, it won't be raining and accept it so you can find a mental umbrella to shield yourself from the worst. The sun will eventually come up.
hummelberry:
you don’t know true fear until you walk in on someone using your laptop without your permission
“The best you can hope for in a relationship is to find someone whose flaws are...”
– Scott Adams
wolf-teeth:
There’s a special place in hell for people who intentionally spoil TV shows for others
“You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how...”
– Daniel Franzese (via shesinacoma)
“I can bear any pain as long as it has meaning.”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
“The way we talk to our children becomes their inner voice.”
– Peggy O’Mara (via fishy)
“I demolish my bridges behind me…then there is no choice but to move forward.”
– Fridtjof Nansen
“I tend to avoid July and August, but the rest of the year I’ll drive around the...”
– Rupert Grint talking about his ice cream truck (via mrsfigscats)
“I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re...”
– Jeffrey McDaniel (via thechocolatebrigade)
glitterpen1s:
you know that feeling when you’re on your period and you take a shower and you feel so clean and relieved and nice but then as soon as you turn the water off it’s a race against you, gravity and time
“If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not...”
– G.K. Chesterton
“If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not...”
– G.K. Chesterton
“I know that this is the internet, and we’re all anonymous and all that, but...”
– Neil Gaiman (via wilwheaton) 