“the summer had a kind of cracked beauty to it, the darkness illuminated by some genuine flashes of light, cosmic reminders that I wouldn’t always be feeling that way. There was beauty in the world… and some of it would be mine.”
— Dear Damien Rice’s Seminal 2002 Album O; a love letter by Josh Radnor.
6:04 pm • 11 July 2014 • 6 notes
I was reading about Thomas Jefferson’s medical history and
Violent headache for two days after behaving awkwardly in front of a girl he fancied (March 1764, age 20)
7:37 pm • 5 January 2014 • 147,263 notes