The rain of my brain, sights in my eyes.: Archive

The rain of my brain, sights in my eyes.

February 2012

me: *thinking about my otp*
friend: 
me: 
friend: 
me: 
friend: why are you crying?

“There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do...”

– Neil Gaiman (via julie911)

brittana fic: how to be brave // every hour has...

collidingkiss: spoilers for last night’s ep, companion piece to don’t be afraid, darling (one step closer). the brittana side of quinn’s accident with a side of faberry r rating etc etc maybe triggering slightly idk — The first night in the waiting room Santana falls asleep listening to the sound of Brittany humming a soft, slow tune Santana can’t quite place into her ear, but it reminds her...

code-newyork: santanasberry: I AM EMOTIONAL “Don’t forget me” “I won’t remember anything else”

“I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like...”

– Jonathan Safran Foer (via lespritdouteux)