robert pattinson - ‘the rover’ promo, part I

(via lotteduerre)

“COMPLIMENTS THAT AREN’T ABOUT PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

1) You’re empowering.
2) I like your voice.
3) You’re strong.
4) I think your ideas/beliefs matter.
5) I’m so happy you exist.
6) More people should be listening to what you have to say.
7) You’re a very warm hearted person.
8) It’s nice seeing such kindness.
9) You’re very down to earth.
10) You have a beautiful soul.
11) You inspire me to become a better person.
12) Our conversations bring me a lot of joy.
13) It’s good to see someone care so much.
14) You’re so understanding.
15) You matter a lot to me.
16) You’re important even if you don’t think so.
17) You’re intelligent.
18) Your passion is contagious.
19) Your confidence is refreshing.
20) You restore my faith in humanity.
21) You’re great at being creative.
22) You’re so talented at ____.
23) I don’t get tired of you the way I get tired of other people.
24) You have great taste in ___.
25) I’m happy I stayed alive long enough to meet you.
26) I wish more people were like you.
27) You’re so good at loving people.”
— 3:29 p.m. feel free to add to this! (via bl-ossomed)

(via memoriesrecollected)

memoriesrecollected:

I think a lot about killing myself, not like a point on a map, but rather like a glowing exit sign at a show that’s never been quite bad enough to make me want to leave. see, when I’m up I don’t kill myself because, holy shit, there is so much left to do! when I’m down I don’t kill myself because the sadness would be over, and the sadness is my only paint under the new. the sadness is the house on fire or the broken shoulder, I’d still be me without it but I’d be so boring

memoriesrecollected:

I think a lot about killing myself, not like a point on a map, but rather like a glowing exit sign at a show that’s never been quite bad enough to make me want to leave. see, when I’m up I don’t kill myself because, holy shit, there is so much left to do! when I’m down I don’t kill myself because the sadness would be over, and the sadness is my only paint under the new. the sadness is the house on fire or the broken shoulder, I’d still be me without it but I’d be so boring