thehutchersuns:

Like wtf as soon as he said a word I fell in love with him

Like who calls someone by their first and middle name?
Augustus.

Who uses their wish to take a girl to Amsterdam to meet their favorite author?
Augustus.

Who admits they’re in love with a girl in the middle of a plane ride after…

songbirdsweresinging:

Augustus Waters by rocketrictic on Flickr.

cmlip:

This book.  (Taken with instagram)

OHMYGOD. THIS LINE. THIS LINE. I WAS FREAKING OUT. AUGUSTUS WATERS, WHY?

peetapotterjay:

withdrawal :(

youre-my-happy-thought:

Okay. on Flickr.

Okay really. I’m done now.

Also hello, I’m pale.

Ever. The Fault In Our Stars, specifically. What the heck, John Green? Really? You have to go and be a wonderful writer, build perfectly imperfect characters, and, okay, everything that is in that book is quotable. You know that moment when a book is so terribly wonderful that you have to just put it down and stare straight a head and just think to yourself, holy molies I can’t even…? Yeah. I had about 32948203 of those reading this book. Every sentence carries so much weight. Everything means so much. And I just fell in love with the characters. Hazel Grace: so selfless, so considerate, so smart, so real. Augustus Waters: so lovely, so funny, so enthusiastic, so grand. How could you not fall in love with him? 

I’m so tired, being up at 1 in the morning, my eyes puffy and my ego thrown out the window as I sob pathetically on my living room couch. It was so good and horrible and  ahhh…skfjasldjflsflsdfksdlf. I love this book so much.

shoutsandy:

Oh, Augustus.