[-vivaladeadgirl]

Go follow my new blog @landolakescalrissian because I’m gonna have to delete this.

[-vivaladeadgirl]

PSA go follow my new blog @landolakescalrissian because I can’t use this anymore.

[-vivaladeadgirl]

Go follow my new blog @landolakescalrissian because I'm gonna have to delete this.

[perrfectly]

[everydaylouie]

cookin’ up trouble

[standingcowrrdly]

if you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my

irregular cycles of crippling anxiety and depression

[evil-writer]

“You’re saying okay, right?”

[psimagnet]

me: i’m staying out of the drama

also me: guess fucking what

[jessthecrohnie-blog]

The People Have Spoken

A few days ago I asked y’all what the worst-tasting medication in the world is. Well, the people have spoken.

Runners up were various antibiotics: Clindamycin, Vancomycin, Bactrim.

The honorable mention award goes to Flagyl, another antibiotic. I’m sensing a theme here.

But the #1, grossest, nastiest, “pure evil in a pill” award goes to…

Prednisone, otherwise known as Prednisolone for my non-American friends. Betcha you aren’t surprised. I know I’m not.

[incidentalcomics]

[7812nf]

haha yeah i have a ton of weird kinks

[-vivaladeadgirl]

Baby: *looks just above my head*

Me: what is it child. what invisible horrors do you see with your baby eyes.

[aibaaina]

I’ve got a good eye for talent, and Daisy was just doing like a little rap one day and I just said, “You know what, I can make you a big star.” So we decided to collaborate on a song together. (x)

[lifewithra]

Pretty much……

[quotemadness]

And silence, like darkness, can be kind; it, too, is a language.

Hanif Kureishi (via quotemadness)

[-vivaladeadgirl]

me: I just want this to be over

friend: want what to be over?

me: *gestures vaguely*

[pfelps-deactivated20130604]

[-vivaladeadgirl]

My hands smell like sex, there's coffee in my hair, and I'm probably gonna actually pay for music for once so I can download Lemonade because it's really great and also fitting for my life the past year. Time to take a shower while reminiscing to The Pinkprint because it's 5:30 in the morning and I probably won't sleep until the afternoon because I have no control over my circadian rhythm.