February 2012
Hazel: Okay.
Augustus: Okay.
Hazel: Okay.
Augustus: Oh my God, stop flirting with me!
Hazel: Okay.
Augustus: I was kidding Hazel Grace. I understand. But we both know that okay is a very flirty word. Okay is BURSTING with sensuality.
“My dream was some day ordering a drink and finding out it tasted wonderful.”
– Esther Greenwood (The Bell Jar) - Sylvia Plath (via andsoitgoes5)
“Perhaps the faults in our stars constitute the faults within us.”
– Metatfios (via thislittlevoice)
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“And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact...”
– The Perks of Being A Wallflower (via themediocrefeelingoflove)
“I began to think vodka was my drink at last. It didn’t taste like anything, but...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via literaturesluts)
“There are too many problems in the state. Why are you under the skirts of women?...”
– Yasmin Neal (via yerawizardcarley)
“Do what you love or die a slow death doing what you hate.”
– Sonya Watson (via booksandnerds)
“I’m all for minority/women’s/gay rights, but—”
– Your cue to stop talking (via jpegartifacts)
