Reblog or like if you think Christopher Eccleston was a good Doctor.
"Marry someone who lets you have a bite of their brownie, even when you said you weren’t hungry. Marry someone who laughs at the same things you do. Marry someone who kisses your nose on a cold day. Marry someone who you can watch Disney movies with. Marry someone who is proud of you whether you earn £5 a week or £5,000 a week. Marry someone who you can tell everything to. Marry someone who isn’t afraid or embarrassed to hold your hand in public. Marry someone who lets you take over when decorating a cake. Marry someone who you can spend the day in Ikea with without feeling stressed. Marry someone who wraps you up inside their coat in the winter. Marry someone who accepts your fears and phobias. Marry someone who gives you butterflies every time you hear their key in the door. Marry someone who you don’t always have to shave your legs for. Marry someone who accepts you all day every day, even when you don’t look or feel your best. Marry someone who puts three sugars in your tea, despite telling them “just the two”. Marry someone who doesn’t judge you when you eat your body weight in cookies. Marry someone who doesn’t make you want to check your phone, because you know they will reply. Marry someone who waits with you to get on the train. Marry someone who understands that you need to be alone sometimes. Marry someone who gets on well with your parents and isn’t uptight about family events. Marry someone who calms you down when you get mad about stupid stuff, and never tells you it’s “only stupid stuff”. Marry someone who makes you want to be a better person. Marry someone who makes you laugh. Marry someone who you love. Marry your soulmate, your lover, your best friend."
I have to stay up until at least 10. Why is this such a challenging thing today?
Oh yeah, I remember now.
As a young child, fictional stories owned my soul.
I was afraid of the monster under my bed.
Nightmares, so strong, had me ducking windows
Because I believed trains could change their route
and crash through, even on the fifth floor.
As a young teen, I saw the world for its possibilities
I saw math and physics in everything.
Equations climbed up the walls, covering me in light and meaning.
And then a dream came.
And I saw a sweating face, panting.
And the world went dark.
As a young adult, I fell in love.
I felt whole.
I found myself again.
And I found hope.
You explained how I wasn’t good enough.
I looked back.
And couldn’t help but agree.
My past doesn’t haunt me, like it should.
Actions were made, time has passed.
Words haunt me.
Words haunt me until they become untrue.
today’s date is 11/12/13 and that is very satisfying to me
Wow I’m American and I just realized how ridiculous and flip flopped the system is because of the size of unit of measurement wtf
It should be day month year because month day year makes no sense I’m moving to another country
There was a good year and a half where I flipped it back. Unfortunately, it hindered my ability to remember appointments and such…
do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking
I think about this a lot
There’s a word for this:
My goal is not to become a drunk at the end of this month.
So far, I am failing.