THINK ABOUT HOW MANY PUPPIES WILL GET TO EXPERIENCE SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME THIS WINTER. PUPPIES. CONFUSED ABOUT WHY THEIR FEET ARE COLD. CONFUSED ABOUT THIS FLUFFY STUFF. GOTTA BITE IT. GOTTA ROLL IN IT.
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THINK ABOUT HOW MANY PUPPIES WILL GET TO EXPERIENCE SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME THIS WINTER. PUPPIES. CONFUSED ABOUT WHY THEIR FEET ARE COLD. CONFUSED ABOUT THIS FLUFFY STUFF. GOTTA BITE IT. GOTTA ROLL IN IT.
a timeless classic.
I can’t with this. This fucks me up every time.
The hardest battle you will ever have to fight is between who you are now and who you want to be.
Anonymous (via c-isnenegro)
I am tired. These people make me feel I have a hole in the middle of me.
D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; “The Plumbed Serpent,” (via weltenwellen)
*makes my kids go on tumblr mobile to teach them patience*
lets play a fun game called ‘is this paranoid thinking or can i actually trust my instincts’
*holds my own hand* its gonna be ok babe
what’s the mood for tuesday
me: [facedown on the floor] listen everything is totally fine
Empty pockets never held anyone back. Only empty heads and empty hearts can do that.
Norman Vincent, Peale (via wordsnquotes)
We might have drifted apart, but you have to remember that we both took it hard. It wasn't just you.
Us not being friends any more does not change the things that we did for each other. I come to your house in the middle of the night, we were always there for each other, we went on so many journeys together, we had so many great memories with each other.
I would never say anything bad about you, you were truly my best friend. But I guess we deal with things differently...
I do miss you, you have no idea how much. However I'm afraid that you hate me and would never be friends with me again.