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Most of my life has been spent trying to shrink myself. Trying to become smaller. Quieter. Less sensitive. Less opinionated. Less needy. Less me. Because I didn’t want to be a burden. I didn’t want to be too much or push people away. I wanted people to like me. I wanted to be cared for and valued. I wanted to be wanted. So for years, I sacrificed myself for the sake of making other people happy. And for years, I suffered. But I’m tired of suffering, and I’m done shrinking. It’s not my job to change who I am in order to become someone else’s idea of a worthwhile human being. I am worthwhile. Not because other people think I am, but because I exist, and therefore I matter. My thoughts matter. My feelings matter. My voice matters. And with or without anyone’s permission or approval, I will continue to be who I am and speak my truth. Even if it makes people angry. Even if it makes them uncomfortable. Even if they choose to leave. I refuse to shrink. I choose to take up space. I choose to honour my feelings. I choose to give myself permission to get my needs met. I choose to make self-care a priority. I choose me.
Daniell Koepke (via wordsnquotes)
i know it’s a little early but 2017 please be good to me im giving u a couple months in advance to get ur crap together so u better be good to me
Instagram Edits: Team Iron Man
hey, what's a good way to make online friends who are into frank/death spells/fiatc/p? (sorry if this is a dumb question but i'm seriously lost)
Combo Twitter & Tumblr. Twitter has a better search function for name and interest mentions, as well as regional groups for different countries. Tumblr may help you find some, but it’s harder to quickly locate mentions and tags that will lead to other fans, esp on the app version. (It used to be better). Tumblr does allow messaging though, which isn’t that different than Twitter DMs, except DMs can include a whole group of people if you want private chats.
My friend (@frnkallthetime on Twitter) telling Frank how he broke their hand during a show last year. “Hypothetically I’m sorry.”
Be helpful. When you see a person without a smile, give them yours.
Zig Ziglar, Something to Smile about: Encouragement and Inspiration for Life’s Ups and downs (via wordsnquotes)
People getting mad over the North Korea memes need to realize that a lot of people use humor to make themselves feel calm/safe. Sometimes a situation is so scary or worrisome that you crack a joke. No need to scream at the people trying to make themselves feel less stressed out.
Honestly though it’s like 2015 was the end of a book series and 2016 is someone’s bad fan fiction where anything can happen.
2016 is a fucking joke I swear to God
We got multiple celebrities dead A shit ton of bombings and shootings The Turkey political thing Brexit Emos return North Korea declaring war (again) Trump is a legit candidate So is Hilary
Basically David bowie was holding the fabric of the universe together
The winter soldier in 5 words: Who the hell is Bucky? Civil war in 4 words: My name is Bucky.
“I was tucking my boy in last night when he fell asleep and I put a Captain America blanket on him,” Downey Jr. told Evans.
“Did you?” Evans asked in disbelief.
“Yeah, so that’s the last time I saw your face,” Downey Jr. said. “Keeping my kid safe.”
Altogether: “Aww.”
(People, April 28, 2016)
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(((ignore my face in the top left picture, i didn’t know the picture was being taken right at that moment and in the very bottom one, yes, he took that selfie)))
on December 28th, 2014 in Asbury Park, New Jersey at The Stone Pony, i met Frank Iero, took four pictures with him, talked to him, got a hug, an arm put around me, he rubbed my back, and a one-on-one talk. I was caught in the middle of my first mosh pit while The Bouncing Souls were playing, and got thrown around and elbowed in the face in the process. i flew from Hawaii to Ohio and drove 11 hours to Jersey just to see him. he’s the sweetest thing in the entire world, and he smells fantastic. he signed a t-shirt of his, a LD yellow Stomachaches vinyl, and the back of my phone.