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i get so mad when people tell me suicide is stupid and selfish
like do you know how it feels like thinking the world would be better off without you being born or everyone will be happier without your existence
no you don’t so shut up
THIS IS THE DUMBEST JOKE I DON’T KNOW WHY I’M LAUGHING SO HARD AT IT
SHIT I WAS DRAWING THAT BURD AND I MEANT TO TYPE IN CHURP NOT
fucking finally
I'm Sorry.
Truth is, I'm miserable without you. I miss you, and I've not gotten a full night's sleep since you left. I haven't gone a single day without crying at least a few times because of the emptiness I feel with you gone. It's been days without a meal or a genuine laugh, and my heart physically aches. The hair loss has slowed to a stop, and my migraines have become less and less. But I still miss you.
Truth is, I need to stop fighting for you back. I need to stop praying this isn't the end, that tomorrow is the day. Because that only hurts you.. I can wait a year, I know I can. I can wait because I love you, I can wait because, in a year, the distance won't hurt you.
I have beautiful and kind friends to help me through this, and a wonderful and loving mother as well. In a month's time, I won't be sobbing uncontrollably anymore. In a month's time, I'll be able to keep myself from bothering you. I'm sorry for being so weak and constantly trying to get you back, because all that does is hurt you.
You deserve to be happy; we both do.
I love you.
Sometimes you tell someone to never call you again, and then the phone rings and you hope it’s them. It’s the most twisted logic of all time.
John Mayer (via ryaaano)
i just want to be happy
long-distance relationships.
if you wanna join my gang punk you gotta be hardcore. *pulls out temporary tattoos* choose a tat, but don’t choose the kitty that one is mine
like this if u live in minnesota and also ur a boy
personally i feel like romeo and juliet could have handled the situation better
When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’
God bless drag queens.
I will always reblog this
Whenever drag queens are present, you best believe they will save the fuckin day.
Oh fuck yes.
If this isn’t on your blog I’m judging you.
Every time a bell rings, a drag queen gets his wings.
FFFFF AWESOME!