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Itâs the-cops-are-coming-in type of sobering up
why is he sitting like a 14th century monarch
I hate the timeline we live in
This is REAL
Even CNN is done with this shit
 âhi welcome to mcdonalds what can i get for you?â
âyeah can i get a deluxe quarter pounder with cheese?â
âabsolutely, do you want the meal or just the sandwich?â
âuuuuuh hold onâ
*fishes something out of my pocket*
âmikey what do i do?â
âget the fries. youll need the energy in the coming daysâ
*stuffs it back in my pocket*
âuhh yes please  the meal would be greatâ
serious question: can anyone else see this post? am I hallucinating?
https://www.instagram.com/p/BdSZaXiBt2p/
from âshitshowâ - a mini doodle zine drawing from shitposts on my blog.
WHAT DEMON DO I FIGHT TO GO BACK TO 2016 AND GET MY TALENT BACK
*checking my mood ring* it says i love girls
âSo do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out. And decide.â
â Meredith Grey
ââi miss the sound of his voice and i miss his smile. i miss holding his hand and i miss resting my head on his shoulders,â she says. âi look at old photos of us, of him, and i canât help but wish he misses me too,â she sighs. âi keep watching this old video of him; itâs dark and weâre in his car, and heâs singing. god, he was so happy, i wish i could make that happy again.ââ
â (via unwrittenphrases)
âI wanted to write about leaving. About leaving him. About leaving pain behind. I wanted to characterise it as an act of bravery; as an act of freedom. The writer in me wanted to turn it into something beautiful. But the truth is it wasnât beautiful. It was just leaving, it was just leaving. It was just walking away with a throat full of pebbles and trying not to choke.â
â Sue Zhao (via blossomfully)
distortionly:
âthat is the problem. if she wanted to dance i would let her wreck the furniture. if she wanted to cook i would let her burn down the house. and if she wanted to scream i would let her deafen me. Iâve never loved anyone enough to let them destroy me but God, she could take me by the throat and my eyes would sparkle at the mere inches between us.â
Fuck thatâs beautiful.
this, is art
I seriously will always reblog this, damn
i want this kind of love
Photo - Casa Vogue, October 2008.