Faith Moore

seventeen, passionate, hopeless wonderer, learning to live

One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.

—John Green  (via schlafwandel)

(Source: voguelovesme, via mylifeinpictures-words)

Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.

—F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf  (via feellng)

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godmoves:

finally, one step closer to fall.

godmoves:

finally, one step closer to fall.