My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
Laurell K. Hamilton, A Stroke of Midnight (via theflavorofthenight)
(Source: rabbitinthemoon, via take-me-to-miami)
I do not desire mediocre love. I want to drown in someone.
Saturdays are for adventure; Sundays are for cuddling
General life philosophy (via tea-storm)
(Source: haleykit, via californianvxgue)