She has her own way of loving you, overwhelmingly inhuman and fantastic, but strong too.
Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol.2: 1934-1939 (via c-ovet)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via sheisdeadnow)
YOU ARE PERFECT, Dear John is wonderful but The Lucky One I could honestly sit and watch every single night this summer. Ugh. I can’t even express. I literally ache watching it. Just a combination of Efron all big and manlike and scruffy and fucking delicious and his gentleness and the storyline and jesus, can’t even handle it.