|—||Franz Kafka, Diaries 1914-1923 (via enjoui)|
|—||Paulo Coelho, Veronika Decides to Die (via feellng)|
I don’t listen to what people say because actions speak louder than words. you miss me? prove it. just because you say it, doesn’t mean you mean it. maybe that’s selfish of me, but whatever. it’s bullshit when people tell me they need me/want me/miss me and don’t do shit about it.
he has such a nice jawline and hair and eyes and arms and hands and back and lips and cheekbones stop that