oracles:

8:36pm Bronx, New York

aziraphalesneakers:

my soul hurts

imagine being twenty-one and walking into your best friend’s house and finding him dead on the floor and he was twenty-one and just had a baby and knowing in your heart that there’s more carnage and you’re twenty-one finding his wife dead and blankly staring at twenty-one and then here’s this baby this precious thing still in his crib crying amongst the wreckage and you pick him up and cradle him in your arms and realize that he’s the most important thing and you’re twenty-one and twelve years later after having your happiness torn from you 4380 days in a row 105120 hours in a row 6307200 minutes in a row but what happiness do you have honestly because all you can think of is twenty-one and james and lily and it’s my fault it’s my fault it’s all my fault

“One day you’ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.”
— If this doesn’t make you happy I don’t know what will. (via gracefully-found)

You care so much you feel as though you will  b l e e d  to death with the pain of it.

  1. iphone: [autocorrects i to I]
  2. me: chill
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