fucktional-characters:

“I never wanted a quiet, sensible sort of love. I wanted to be devoured.”

— Beau Taplin, “The Devouring”

I was told love should be unconditional. That’s the rule, everyone says so. But if love has no boundaries, no limits, no conditions, why should anyone try to do the right thing ever? If I know I am loved no matter what, where is the challenge? I am supposed to love Nick despite all his shortcomings. And Nick is supposed to love me despite my quirks. But clearly, neither of us does. It makes me think that everyone is very wrong, that love should have many conditions. Love should require both partners to be their very best at all times.

Gillian Flynn, “Gone Girl”

The concept of love is a bold faced lie I literally want to fight the person who made this idea of love up

bakwaaas:

How I feel about men:

odinsblog:

The Military Industrial Complex is now run by white women.