Take Me Drunk Im Home

Daniella - San Francisco

[luckyalder]

Who can tell me what I want to do with my life?

[illinicoise]

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

[spn-fandom-breathing-heavily]

not even risking that shit

[codyslipring-deactivated2015060]

scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button. 

[tumblgang]

She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time

Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS

I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.

[skuubasally]

Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.

[luckytaters]

who the fuck is Madame Zeroni

[saudadesinfinitas-deactivated20]

Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is

[drayaintshit-deactivated2019030]

☝🏾😂

[callmedeku24]

Man lissen if you don’t know you better ask somebody AFTER you hit the reblog button

[emeraldmercury]

Idk who she is but I have an exam today so I’ll reblog her

[haiku-robot]

idk who she is but i have an exam today so i’ll reblog her

^Haiku^bot^0.4. Sometimes I do stupid things (but I have improved with syllables!). Beep-boop!

[jacobmick]

Because wise, I am.

[seymonecristina]

Oh fucks no she’s back lmao must reblog. I’m sorry guys

[eliciaforever-deactivated201906]

“Not all conservative Christians are like that.”

Okay look.

If you’re a senior in high school, and your freshman little sister comes up to you with bloody scraped knees and tears all over her face crying, “I hate seniors! They always bully me!” you don’t stand there and lecture her on why she shouldn’t label all seniors as bullies.

You don’t fucking do that shit.

You say, “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure those seniors don’t pick on you.“

You take responsibility for protecting her.

Because she’s your little sister. And she can’t fight bullies on her own.

That’s how privilege fucking works. Women, gay people, black people, trans people, Muslims, every single minority in the United States—they’re the little sisters getting beat up by your fellow upperclassmen. You don’t make it their responsibility. YOU TAKE IT UPON YOURSELF TO HELP THEM.

[stickoutsectionleader-deactivat]

THIS THIS THIS THIS THIS THIS THIS THIS

[stodying-deactivated20170116]

queer people or lgbtq+ people* gay is not a blanket term

[mrbulian]

[trans-mouse]

This is the funniest thing I’ve seen in weeks. Literally, I’ve never been this funny in my entire goddamn life

[avtavr]

[iwishiwasyour-favouritegirl]

[lifeinpoetry]

Something is always burning inside of you; it is not terrible to burn.

Paige Ackerson-Kiely, from “On the Gentle Nature of Swales,” In No One’s Land (via figlip)

[jovialtorchlight-deactivated202]

restful dream 

[theliteraryjournals]

Which of my feelings are real? Which of the me’s is me?

Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness  (via allloversbetray)

[factly]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

You know how one’s thoughts can be a pack of wolves.

Iris Murdoch, from a letter to Raymond Queneau written c. June 1950 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[save-yourself-stay-alive]

I’m not even sure if I want to recover.

(via saveyourselfstayalive2)

[thequotejournals]

I don’t want to have to be the one who mourns everything when everyone else has clearly forgotten. It’s mortifying. It’s mortifying to be the one who remembers.

Ryan O’Connell (via wnq-writers)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Don’t look away. Look straight at everything. Look it all in the eye, good and bad.

Henry Miller, from Dear, Dear Brenda: The Love Letters Of Henry Miller to Brenda Venus (via moaka)

[just-shower-thoughts]

Despite having zero desire to ever kill anyone, I spend half of the time watching true crime shows thinking about how I’d do it better. I’m a total backseat murderer.

[pigmenting]

sometimes i forget how many times i’ve picked myself off the floor, how many times i’ve washed away smudgy makeup and put myself to bed. how many times i’ve said no to something unhealthy. said yes to something good. how many times i’ve treated myself with kindness and patience. i forget how many times i’ve tended to wounds and made peace with my own anger. if i was taking care of a body that was not my own, i’d believe i was doing everything i could. so here’s to remembering that i’m doing the best i can.

[hairnteeth]