You have to create a reality where only you and the fist exist. Your lure is the one thing he wants despite everything he knows. I’m a good fisherman, Jack.

Anything, anything would be better than this agony of mind, this creeping pain that gnaws and fumbles and caresses one and never hurts quite enough.

— Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit

I love you. I’ll wait for you. Come back. Come back to me.

“Unlike Stiles, I am actually innately shy and I am not as quick as he is to be confident in what he has to face. But we’re similiar in the way he feels about his friends and how he is loyal to them… and how he would do anything for them.” - Dylan O’Brien, Fashionisto Magazine

“photoshop fucking hates me”

every single person on the earth who ever used photoshop (via princekristof)

"There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me."  — Jonathan Safran Foer

If you are not scary, what kind of monster are you?