May 2012
April 2012
house-elves:
do you ever want to slap yourself in the face because you know you should be doing something productive but instead you choose to sit in front of a laptop for hours on end doing shit that has no beneficial impact on your life and this just happens day after day after day and still you refuse to accept the fact that you have a problem
me : what did I even do before tumblr?
mayday parade: katie don't cry i kno-
me: bursts out in hysterical sobbing
Nothing else ever in your life will affect you like music did in your early...
– Morrissey (via loveyourchaos)
i’m scared of talking to strangers and answering phones and getting on buses and going into classes that aren’t my own at school and paying for things in shops and doing basically anything that could result in me embarrassing myself in any way how am i even going to live the rest of my life
notwithabangbut-awhimper:
connyxoberst:
vivian-elaine:
I made this for Daniel for valentines day. (: it’s to the song First Day of My Life by Bright Eyes
OMGGGGGGGGGG
this song is so over done by people but omg when it’s done right omg
i have tears in my eyes girl this is so fucking cute i would put a ring on your finger the next day
omg the drove all night just to meet me in the...
pentha:
My favorite deep thought is:
After you die, it is believed that you have 7 minutes of brain activity left inside you, and in the 7 minutes you experience your entire life over, in a kind of dream… Because in a dream time is stretched.
So if this is the case, what if right now you’re in that 7 minutes. How do you know if you’re alive or just reliving old memories.
i just hate wearing pants
THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER REBLOGGED.....
staticanarchy:
i-like-pigeons:
THE NOISES I MADE WERE NOT HUMAN.
ridged:
I’m the person that when there’s only space for 2 people to walk along side on the sidewalk and there’s 3 of us you make me walk in the back
i feel like the inside of my mind is a time bomb that is going to go off ANY second.
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The easiest thing to feel is sadness.
– Justin Vernon (via saddest-summer)