ITS JESSE OH MY GOD I LOVE HIM MORE THAN I CAN PUT INTO WORDS
I Don’t Feel and It Feels Great
So I’m talking to people again, after three months of agonizing hatred over everything that’s happened.I told you that I want to start writing again. You told me no one would read it. I told you that I didn’t want them to read it. I’m doing it for myself. See you at Thanksgiving.
Grown-ups like numbers. When you tell them about a new friend, they never ask questions about what really matters. They never ask: ‘What does his voice sound like?’ ‘What games does he like best?’ ‘Does he collect butterflies?’ They ask: ‘How old is he?’ ‘How many brothers does he have?’ ‘How much does he weigh?’ ‘How much money does he have?’ Only then do they think they know him. If you tell grown-ups, ‘I saw a beautiful red brick house, with geraniums at the windows and doves at the roof…,’ they won’t be able to imagine such a house. You have to tell them, ‘I saw a house worth a thousand francs.’ Then they exclaim, ‘What a pretty house!’
The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (via sequoiam)
SOMEONE ELSE UNDERSTANDS
Morgan Freeman reading the lyrics to The Fox.
This, Morgan Freeman. This.
Accept the healing powers of this Vale…
But use these gifts wisely.
Well this broke my heart. # wow