May 2013
215 posts
bon-bon:
The older I get the more I realise there are no grown ups and nobody knows what the fuck they’re doing.
[[MORE]]im an idiot and now i cant stop crying and i hate myself so fucking much
gothlolita:
im Sorry but you two cant get the marriage. the bible said Adam and Eve not matthew and ashley. come back when youve legally changed your names
[[MORE]]i still have trouble comprehending how i got so lucky.
lessonsingeography:
Is the passion all gone? Or is it still newly wed? If all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed Then there is no life to revive. But if the hunger is still there, buried somewhere inside Covered up by the boredom we’ve been trying to hide Then dig it up and devour And it will be more like a song And less like it’s math If you pull on my hair, and bite me like...
“One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns...”
– Maureen Medved (via ellinyjade)
tumblr is like egypt nobody understands us and we worship cats
"Yes" doesn't always mean "yes" when you haven't...
ladysourpuss:
veeisagenderneutralname:
I feel like this should be obvious. But every time I see someone say “yes means yes; no means no” I cringe a little. Consent isn’t always that simple.
exactly
im kinda happy but i also really wanna get hit by a car at the same time
“A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.”
– (via natashakills)
danbutt:
no
one
cares
that
you
queued
that
post
“If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.”
– A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via loveyourchaos)
my skills include hesitating, missing opportunities, and being full of regret
blein:
sO my friend’s dog died and she lives in new york city and so she had to take it to the vet by the subway and she put the dead dog in the suitcase on the subway and it was a pretty big dog and some dude saw that she was struggling with the suitcase so he asked if she needed help with it and he said do you mind me asking what’s in it and she didnt want to say a dead dog so shE SAID IT WAS...
sensualtension:
“maybe if i drink another coffee, i will feel better”
“maybe if i buy myself a new sweater, i will feel better”
“maybe if i get so drunk i can’t see, i will feel better”
“maybe if i sleep for fourteen hours, i will feel better”
“I wait and ache.”
– Sylvia Plath (via loveyourchaos)
pasketty:
I paint it the shade of where the skin and the lip meet, only a moment after breaking the kiss.
And I blur out everything else.
That’s how I choose to remember it.
