It’s been one of those weeks where I deleted everyone I’ve ever fucked from my phone and bought a vibrator. So…yeah….
you’re not allowed to wear a cotton t-shirt unless you’re a true fan! do you go to the fields and look at it? do you appreciate the agricultural implications of a gigantic cotton industry? do you understand the harvesting process? name 5 cotton harvesting machines. didn’t think so
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.
A penny for my thoughts oh no, I’ll sell them for a dollar. They’re worth so much more after I’m a goner.
oh my god
I reblog this everytime I see it
WHAT BOOK IS THIS FROM SOMEONE MESSAGE ME
can someone message me and tell me what this is from please and thank ya
yes omg what is this from??
stop messaging me oh my gosh guys i got like 80 messages, but thank you, and for those who don’t know, this book is called I Need You More Than I Love You, and I Love You To Bits by Gunnar Ardelius.
I’m just like looking at a lot of things that deal with my slight former obsession with punk music and it’s making me tired. I miss it.
I only used to wear black chucks/white slip on vans that had angry starfish on them. Life was good.