"isn't it strange that i know you'd risk your life to save mine . . . but i don't know what your favorite color is?" he says.
A smile creeps onto my lips. "green. what's yours?"
"orange," he says.
"orange? like effie's hair?" i say.
"a bit more muted," he says. "more like sunset." sunset. i can see it immediately, the rim of the descending sun, the sky streaked with soft shades of orange. beautiful.


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avengersonna:

Omg

“Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art…. It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things which give value to survival.”

– C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves (via hqlines)

 

(via kushandwizdom)

This is why im so nasty, 90’s rnb was no joke

smile-and-press-on:

remember that time Paris Hilton made fun oh herself on Supernatural

like

this actually happened

psyducker:

do u ever lie on ur side and a small tear leaks out and ur just like whoa wtf body I know I’m sad but not that sad


yup, that’s me!

yup, that’s me!