behind lonely eyes & hearts

[sappharah]

my skills include reading an entire page of an academic text without absorbing a single word

[s-un-rise]

Say “Hi” first. If there’s anything I’ve learned, it’s that if you want to talk to someone, talk to them. go out on a limb. Do not wait for them to talk to you first because, odds are, they’re waiting for the same thing.

helpful hint to not regret missed opportunities (s-un-rise)

[diamondheroes-deactivated201908]

[deadkennedysandattractivemen]

A punk stops during a gay pride parade to allow a mesmerized child to touch his jacket spikes.

[motherfuckin-pajamas-deactivate]

I lost control about reblogging this picture. 

[garbageratzz]

and this is the perfect “fuck you” to people who stereotype people like this. 

[doyounoelyourenemy]

literally one of my favourite pictures ever

[thebigphantheory-deactivated-de]

nothing more punk than letting small children touch your clothes spikes or hair spikes

[thepunksink]

If you think punks would miss the opportunity to be a good fucking human to kids you don’t know much about punks

[crispyninjadonut]

Oh my gods, this is so cute.

[danger]

[idiotsonfb]

A modern day duel.

[dawn-hammer-deactivated20190318]

Fucking amazing

[bullshlrt]

[harmony-paris-blog]

[allurial]

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[hudsonrhine]

Planet Blue Lookbook: Good F*cking Vibes

[fallenoutoffashion]

[coffeeous]

coffeeous

[alterntives]

love you :)

[sca-rs]

[rohie-deactivated20191102]

[bakchic]

[dreamwaitinghope]

[chapterhealthyfitness-deactivat]

Be happy. Even if the only thing that makes you happy is your morning tea. Live for that morning tea intake. Make it marvelous. Get excited about it. Buy mugs, buy a tea maker, buy a massive stock of teas so you can have an endless variety. Maybe learn how to make it, open up a tea business. Let that small happiness, whatever it is, become your passion. It’s what will keep you alive.

Today’s journal extract. Seriously. Do whatever it takes to keep yourself happy and alive. (via fittybittybody)

[queensummit]

She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.

J.D. Salinger, A Girl I Knew (via queensummit)

[sangreymiel]