February 2012
No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.
– Haruki Murakami (via adjectival)
I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body,...
– Hunter Reveur (via thekillingmoon-)
iaremichael asked: i like yo tumblaa :D
andrewbreitel:
It takes 46 muscles to frown and 0 to not give a fuck.
NZ weather.
Morning: HOLY SHIT its freezing.
Afternoon: Who the fuck set the earth on fire.
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sativalungs:
unless your religion is bacon, stop trying to feed it to me.
zayn malik: i'm your husband, you were in a car accident
me: ok
This is why I don't take naps.
expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was
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tabonell:
once upon a time i was about to start my homework then when i opened my bag i immediately lost interest and went back on the computer the end
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oh fuck my life i promised myself that i’d be asleep 2 hours ago
In class: I actually get this!
Homework: What the fuck
Quiz: What the fuck
Test: What the fuck
This is scary. One year today. Stay strong...
bonnie-fleur:
wakes up late: yolo
fails test: yolo
embarrasses self publicly: yolo
loses virginity: yolo
murders someone: yolo
is on americas most wanted: yolo
goes to jail: yolo
is on death row: yolo
gets executed: yolo
me: I am alone in the house
me: which means I can do
me: REBELLIOUS THINGS
me:
me:
me: /uses bathroom with door open
me: /sings at the top of lungs
me: /eats jam straight our of the jar
me: hahahahhahahahahaha
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sightragic:
sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh
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a haiku
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georgiasam:
I think of 2007 and I’m like “Yeah that was like three years ago that’s pretty recent” but then I realize
No it’s not
That was like five years ago
When did it get to be not 2010ish
What happened
she wears short skirts i wear t-shirts she’s cheer captain and i’m sitting on my computer staring at band guys and crying over how perfect they are
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
– Neil Gaiman (via akidnamedcudi)