Joel: I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped because that’s what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.
(Source: michellewilliamss, via alexcortereal)
(Source: weepling)
(Source: oltreilgiardino)
thee oh sees, thee oh sees, thee oh sees!
miss the space between your eyelids,
where I’d stare through awkward sentences
and avoid through awkward silence
"I begin to long for some little language such as lovers use, broken words, inarticulate words, like the shuffling of feet on the pavement."
- Virginia Woolf, The Waves
(Source: stumbleupstumbleon)
