On one hand, I am loathe to spend money on something as fleeting and useless as a tumblr post. On the other hand, I want to make everyone look at this picture of my cat:
in my defence your honour, I can’t take a compliment
there are moments i want to freeze and store in my heart forever
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky, ‘Notes’ from The Underground
“So basically, you read the book i told you i love?” “Are you trying to romance me?”
collecting random facts about things like they’re shiny little trinkets



