I fell into this business by accident. it wasn’t something I ever aspired to be: an actress. it just happened. it has evolved into an insane passion, a creative outlet. but nothing more. it’s my hobby, one of the ways I express myself as an artist. and the day it becomes a job, a career… I will quit.
(Source: ohmyquigley, via ttrispriorrr)
OKAY IT’S TRUE
I THOUGHT IT WAS A JOKE
I’ve been wondering what message it sends for awhile now, apparently it’s random?
have you ever thought about erasers. like how the fuck do they do the thing
I hit something hard. It gives way beneath me and cradles my body. The impact knocks the wind out of me and I wheeze, struggling to breathe again. My arms and legs sting.
A net. There is a net at the bottom of the hole. I look up at the building and laugh, half relieved and half hysterical. My body shakes and I cover my face with my hands. I just jumped of a roof. —- (Divergent, Chapter 6)