[deep-sexts]

[shibasommelier]

2014 Jean Marc Barthez Bordeaux Blanc

Just enjoying some white Bordeaux on a lazy afternoon. Green pepper, grass, green herbs, lemon, and golden apple on the nose and palate. Very typical of the white Bordeaux style. Cheers!

3/5 bones

$

Sauvignon Blanc, Sémillon

Bordeaux, FRANCE

[mikeseehagelsquares-blog]

Nights out here with good people. #greatnorthcollective

[voturs]

[georgew-butch-deactivated201708]

My cat is adorable

[meladoodle]

my granddad just called me to tell me how big his cauliflowers are growing and it was so cute theyre “TWICE as big as the ones you get in the shop”

[meladoodle]

[meladoodle]

i told my granddad this post has 3,500 notes and he said ‘who are they? do i know them?’ he wanted me to list everyone and see if he knew anyone

[auburngal]

If you don’t reblog cauliflower granddad, then you’re just a mean person.

[crimnatic]

[poetic]

[psych2go]

Sometimes we must undergo hardships, breakups, and narcissistic wounds, which shatter the flattering image that we had of ourselves, in order to discover two truths: that we are not who we thought we were; and that the loss of a cherished pleasure is not necessarily the loss of true happiness and well-being.

Jean-Yves Leloup (via psych2go)

[psych2go]

[psych2go]

If you like these posts, check out psych2go

[josheeta]

if this isn’t inspirational idk what is 

[teamcristiano]

boy: i wish girls liked sports girl: i like sports boy: oh yeah? can you name the blood type of the coach’s assistant’s dad from 1909??? 

[hasunohime]

[aureat]

[psych2go]

For more posts like these, you can visit psych2go​

[dunshua]

if u think teenage girls are crazed and hormonal and irrational you should see what happens when you tell a grown ass man “no”

[hopelessfkingdom]

I kind of just embraced the things about me that were a little odd. The thing about having bipolar disorder, for me, is that I’m really empathetic. I feel everything around me so much. I feel when I walk past a homeless person, and I feel when my friend breaks up with someone, or I feel when my mom and my dad get into a fight and my mom’s fuckin’ crying over dishes in the sink. I used to say to her all the time, like, ‘I hate this. I want to be naïve. I want to be worried about my prom dress. I want to be worried about getting my math homework done. I want to be like everyone else my age,’ and she would say, ‘Would you rather be blissfully ignorant or would you rather be pained and aware?’