"You think ‘Okay, I get it, I’m prepared for the worst’, but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. That’s what kills you."
- Stephen King, “Joyland” (via de-payse)
(Source: fuckyeah-unclesteve, via not-such-symmetry)
those songs that start in one earbud and flow into the next
"Exhibir tu cuerpo no te hace bonita."
- para todas las maracas que se creen ricas :s (via simmil)