• Me: omg that cute guy at my boarding gate is reading so concentrated, it's flirt time.
  • Me: *looks at the book, sees Ayn Rand*
  • Me: ... Right.

Tomorrow’s crazy day

So tomorrow my plane back to London (woo!) leaves at 19:00, and I have to be out by 15:00.

I still need to pack my bags, read the last 50 pages of a book, and go to my last German class (and give my crush a goodbye gift).

My schedule is more or less:
4:30 - wake up and have breakfast
5:00 - shower
5:30 - read
6:30 - leave for German
7:00 to 9:00 - Last German class (project with my crush) to which I’ll take homemade cookies, and say goodbye
9:30 - read more
11:30 - pack bags
12:45 to 14:30 - nap
15:00 - go to the airport

May the Lord of the Hardcore Heavens be with me.

johnny-fucking-appleseed:

sicknessinsalvation:

genderterrorist:

OH MY GOD

THE LAST FUCKING PANEL

You should check out her other stuff, it’s all just as great.

"The capacity to be alone is the capacity to love. It may look paradoxical to you, but it’s not. It is an existential truth: only those people who are capable of being alone are capable of love, of sharing, of going into the deepest core of another person—without possessing the other, without becoming dependent on the other, without reducing the other to a thing, and without becoming addicted to the other. They allow the other absolute freedom, because they know that if the other leaves, they will be as happy as they are now. Their happiness cannot be taken by the other, because it is not given by the other."
Osho (via psych-facts)
"Oh my friend, a good person always promises too much simply by his presence! The confidence that he induces, the liking that he calls forth, and the hopes that he kindles are unending; he is a debtor, and remains one, without knowing it."
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Wilhelm Meister’s Years of Apprenticeship
The feels you get when you open the page of a book you love and see all the strangers who have read it too are so real. Like, look at all those people you don’t know but still feel an affinity with and fondness for.

The feels you get when you open the page of a book you love and see all the strangers who have read it too are so real. Like, look at all those people you don’t know but still feel an affinity with and fondness for.

congenitalprogramming:

dedenne:

ultrafacts:

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which is even funnier because she’s the reason lesbians are called lesbians. she was know as sappho of lesbos and her poems were all about her love for women

no im totally not a lesbo my super actual husband is dick allcocks from man island i’m megahet

This is the best thing I’ve heard, especially because there’s a statue of Sappho outside my university’s main hall.

congenitalprogramming:

dedenne:

ultrafacts:

Source If you want more facts, follow Ultrafacts

which is even funnier because she’s the reason lesbians are called lesbians. she was know as sappho of lesbos and her poems were all about her love for women

no im totally not a lesbo my super actual husband is dick allcocks from man island i’m megahet

This is the best thing I’ve heard, especially because there’s a statue of Sappho outside my university’s main hall.

alltsar:

to everyone saying “what has happened to our world”

alltsar:

to everyone saying “what has happened to our world”

A message from beachacker
I love the peek-selfie of you with your bracelet! Yeah, I bet your crush has no idea. Maybe you should be more forward. ;) also what's your new icon about?

Haha thanks :) I thought it could give an overall idea of how I look, without all of me in it. I’ve thought of posting a proper one before, but I’d prefer to keep my tumblr apart from real life people, since I like having the option to ramble here things I’d hold back in my more sober judgment. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Ah the crush. Certainly has kept me busy lately! I’m going back to London on Wednesday, so I’ll only see him a couple of times more. Kinda sucks, I’d gotten used to his friendly demeanour around. But yeah, I’m just wrapping up things now. I’ll make cookies and give him a sport shop gift card (he loves tennis) as thanks for often giving me ride, and as a farewell gift. I’m still working on what goodbye I should say, though!

Oh and the icon is from a game series called Mother (and Earthbound). It’s a really lovely series with quirky humor, cute characters, some serious undertones, and a bit of sappiness about friendship and love. Really fits my bill! It inspires me a bit, so I decided to have it as my icon. ^^

"Let us get to know each other as soon as possible. Man’s story is his character. I will tell you what has happened in my life, treat me with the same trust and let us remain united ever at a distance."
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Wilhelm Meister’s Years of Apprenticeship