who are you fucking
im fucking tired bitch that’s who

Love Begins

Kiana Khansmith
Claire Keane

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
ojovivo

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DEAR READER

titsay

@theartofmadeline
Sade Olutola

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Stranger Things

Andulka

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Keni
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Product Placement
AnasAbdin
hello vonnie
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@self-induced-insanity-plea
who are you fucking
im fucking tired bitch that’s who
“True love is like a ghost many have talked about, but few have seen.”
— the sad truth (via hatin)
How the media depicts the Apollo 11 mission:
Actual quotes from the Apollo 11 mission:
also according to michael collins when the three of them were discussing what neil armstrong should say when he first stepped on the moon, collins suggested armstrong say “Oh, my God, what is that thing?” and then scream and cut out his mic.
all you’ve done is convince me that michael collins was one of the funniest men alive tbh
honest to god if you want to be my friend just skip the awkward phase. send me a meme and call me a bitch. do it in the name of friendship
Maybe if I reblog it it will become the truth
i reblog this everytime
This is the magic a$ap, if you don’t reblog it this will be the first year you’re broke
Recently someone asked me if I ever think about the past and I told them "of course, the past is what helps to make you who you are" with a flippant thought to who I used to be.
However I didn't really understand the depth of that question until my mum got sick and someone from my past turned up unannounced and then my world kind of changed.
And now I guess I have been in a space of moving forward through the haze of my past and the grief of the present and I find myself back in the tumblrverse of expressing myself.
Isn't it funny how time repeats itself?
cause of death: geralt with his hair down
“…Find…someone who will tremble for your touch…Someone whose fingers are a poem.”
— Janet Fitch
i don’t know anything about culture i am just at my house