Hi there, I'm Erica from the sunny island where summer is our only season. Petite for 21 years and counting. Usually go by Acireloves on the internet. No particular meaning to it, just my name spelt backwards with the word "Loves" added at the end.

My life is pretty much reflected on my Tumblr posts. I'm friendly only in 2 situations, one is in real person when I am comfortable with the other person, two is online. So let's be friends on tumblr, ask me anything, I promise to answer you.

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“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones (via psych-facts)

& the month of spookiness have began. First attempt for Halloween 💅 #nailart

& the month of spookiness have began. First attempt for Halloween 💅 #nailart

“You think ‘Okay, I get it, I’m prepared for the worst’, but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. That’s what kills you.”

Stephen King  (via smokeluxe)


Greatest love blog on Tumblr.


Greatest love blog on Tumblr.

“What is the difference? I asked him. Between the love of your life, and your soulmate?
One is a choice, and one is not.”

Tarryn Fisher (via psych-facts)

“Love doesn’t always end happily. There is, however, another kind of love, a much darker and sadder kind of love. It’s the love one feels when one loves someone he or she can never and will never have. It’s the kind of love that doesn’t signal the beginning of something beautiful, but rather the end of something that might have amount to anything more than what it is.”

My cousin’s Facebook post

What games do you play together? [x]

“We’re all strangers connected by what we reveal, what we share, what we take away — our stories. I guess that’s what I love about books. They are thin strands of humanity that tether us to one another for a small bit of time, that make us feel less alone or even more comfortable with our aloneness, if need be.”

Libba Bray (via venebelle)

“Breathe. It’s only a bad day, not a bad life.”

Johnny Depp   (via asdfghjkllove)

“I stay up just late enough until I am just exhausted enough that I can fall into my bed and sink into immediate slumber. Because I can’t stand lying in a bed in a dark room alone with just my thoughts for so many hours and hours.”

(via psych-facts)