|—||Ernest Hemingway (via lovequotesrus)|
We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.
he’s going to fuck you up and you’re going to let him
|—||most sober thing a drunk person could ever say to you (via forebidden)|
I went to this book store and their books were wrapped up in paper with small descriptions so no one would “judge a book by its cover”