I really do not like word post in tumblr unless is a quote, but today and maybe more often I will make an exception. Hi, im Madgirl, Im 26, I have bipolar disorder type 1 which means i’m regularly too hyper and can be delusional about my abilities. I love books more than people, I do talk a lot and my dogs are my anchor. I have being in love, in hate, people with power broke me, yet I’m still here mad as always with my thousand broken pieces scattered around. No one knows me whole, I’m pieces of a person. I want to find myself for me at least, and I might write about the journey. Thanks for the follows ;) Madgirl555
"Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake someone else up, so that they can feel this way, too."
— Lemony Snicket, Horseradish (via bookmania)
"Reading is everything. Reading makes me feel like I’ve accomplished something, learned something, become a better person. Reading makes me smarter. Reading gives me something to talk about later on. Reading is the unbelievably healthy way my attention deficit disorder medicates itself. Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it’s a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it’s a way of making contact with someone else’s imagination after a day that’s all too real. Reading is grist. Reading is bliss."
— Nora Ephron, I Feel Bad About My Neck: And Other Thoughts on Being a Woman. (via bookporn)