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hey they brought the classic pepsi logo back
cute date idea
we go to an aquarium. you point out all the fish you like. i jump in the tank and attempt to fight them to win your affection
But then you pick the shark, the god damn apex predator of the ocean. I go in there and try to fight it anyways. I fucking lose though because its a mother fucking shark and instead the shark wins your affection and you two end up getting married. That was 6 years ago and now whenever im on facebook I see how happy you are with your shark husband and shark children. I often think to myself that I never should have fought that shark but then I look and see how happy you are and realize, I wouldn’t change a thing.
Is love supposed to hurt this bad? Is love supposed to make me cry and wish to forget his name for a single minute? I always got told love makes you feel like the second before you go down on a rollercoaster, it makes you feel butterflies in your stomach and other good things but all it makes me feel like is heartache and headaches after drinking a whole bottle of vodka, trying to forget the way his lips felt on mine.
- 2amfilm (via theprocast)
V.
She couldn’t get him out of her head. Thoughts of him were tearing through her head, time spent with him a searing brand- unforgettable. His hair, his smile, his eyes, his humor, his touch- him. God, she needed to stop. Could she just spend one minute without thinking about him? Fuck, she thought. I’m in love. I’m in love. Repeating it over and over, a broken record, trying to wrap her mind about it. Over and over, letting it sink in. It finally sunk in. The thought made her giddy, a smile slowly tugging at the corners of her mouth. She was completely, absolutely, head over heels for him. For him, for his laugh, for his imperfections, flaws, his laugh, the crinkle near his eyes when graced with a smile, the little line near the corner of his mouth, his warmth. A sudden sinking in her gut snapped her out of her daze. What if he doesn’t love me back? Shit, she hadn’t thought about that. A hurricane of questions ripped through her mind, thinking of all the things that could go wrong. No, she stopped herself, steadying the storm raging in her mind. She would not think of him like this. She took a deep breath. The matter would just have to rest for now.
the true american experience is wondering if you just heard firecrackers or gunshots
PLEASE TELL ME THIS IS A JOKE
bonus points: both are illegal in your state and you still cannot tell
Bonus points: one is illegal in your state and it is not the gun
what the fuck is going on down there are you guys okay
Bonus round: was the scream after caused by fun or was it them getting shot
Challenge mode: it’s the 4th of July
bonus round: it’s New Year’s Eve and ppl are also drunk
Let’s do each other tonight, just call me and invite me over, let’s turn back time, to the good old days, when you couldn’t stop kissing my body, when I was your drug and you were my coffee, when our laughs were like lullabies for these walls, let’s give each other another chance and let’s sing in the shower again. Let’s go somewhere in a public place and make each other moan, let’s eat while watching ‘The walking dead’ and let’s make stupid jokes about this stupid life, I want your words to keep me warm this winter, I want your hands to meet mine and never let 'em go, I want your day, I want your night, I want your thoughts, I want your laughs, your smiles and your sadness, I want you back, I want our love back, I want you back. I want you.
please, come back. (via writies)
God has to have a dark sense of humor,” she said. “Because when I wished on a shooting star that things would work out with him, I never imagined that he would turn out exactly like it. He burned bright and he was gone as quickly as he appeared. And isn’t that some irony.
excerpt from an unfinished book #130 // Conversations I’ve had with my friends (via un-predictible)
Falling for someone new terrifies me, because I’m afraid of losing the feeling of home that comes with loving you. It just comes down to the fact that everything about you is so familiar to me; I know how holding your hand feels, and your kiss, and your smell, and I don’t know if I’m ready to learn what home is again.
j.f. // and yet it’s such a sweet sensation that someone else can make me catch my breath again • excerpts of stories I will never write (via coffeeandleatherboundbooks)
One day you’re going to see her holding hands with someone who took your chance. She won’t even notice you because she’s too busy laughing at the stupid jokes he makes. And it will burn your heart seeing that beautiful smile on her face and realising that you’re not the reason anymore. And then it will finally hit you: it was her, it was always her.
Elisabeth Van den Abeele (via 20somethingandstilllost)
The hardest part about walking away from someone is the part where you realize that, no matter how slowly you go, they will never run after you.
Unknown (via wordsnquotes)
Nobody will ever love you the way I did. I hope you remember that.
3am-poet (via 3am-poet)
♊ Gemini // The third sign
This is so important / not mine
I remember I was driving back home the first time it really hit me. And I remember it because I had to pull over so I could punch the steering wheel and scream until my chest hurt and my voice broke.
And that’s how much you hurt me. (via luisapa9)
And I swear in that moment, while I was looking around, seeing all these beautiful things, I had to think of you for a minute and my heart hurt a little but then I smiled and I knew it was time to finally let you go.
i hope youre happy. (via written-on-polaroids)
What hurts is that we never really said goodbye. We just kind of ended.
(via wellyfonzar3llie)