The awkward moment when you realise that you are the Wolowitz of your group.
So I rewatched A Cinderella Story and…Wolowitz? :))
|—||Beyond Good and Evil, Nietzsche (via philphys)|
|—||George Orwell (via philphys)|
My love is the tempest that tears apart
Heaven. And scatters the parts of my soul
Into these verses of my shattered heart,
And bleak lines of days far darker than coal.
Agony is the poem of a world
Which has fallen to nothing without you
And from its dying face my spirit hurled