Megan, 18, Planet Earth...
my favorite kind of food is breakfast food.

 

He allowed himself to be swayed by his conviction that human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.

Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (via fuckyeahexistentialism)

javeliner:

think about the concept of a library. that’s one thing that humanity didn’t fuck up. we did a good thing when we made libraries