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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Janaina Medeiros
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Product Placement

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Andulka
Peter Solarz

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Xuebing Du
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Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Mike Driver

#extradirty
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@thisismyeverafter-blog
I fear becoming toxic. The type of person people worry about “upsetting” or “setting off” because they can all see how fragile and sensitive I am. I fear becoming a burden. So I’m careful with what I give away. Careful with who I talk to. And even then, it doesn’t always work out for the best. I sometimes think I should lock myself away. Hide, and not talk to anyone at all, just to avoid it going sour in the end.
broken thoughts (via br-o-ken-poetry)
my best friend spoiled me today ♡
TB saga // Tyler Joseph
what happens if you smoke right before bed
correction: should i smoke before bed
@netwerkengineer why yes, yes you should . your sleep would be x10 better
im taking your word on this
Kawasan Falls
“For the love of everything, STOP asking girl fireteam members make you sandwiches. You’re not funny, you’re an ass.
Sincerely, girl gamers everywhere. <3″
DESTINY confessions
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Do not expect me to keep you in my life if you have no intentions on staying
Me 💕 (via girlwiththe-brokensmil3)
Don’t tell your daughter that when a boy is mean or rude to her it’s because he has a crush on her. Don’t teach her that abuse is a sign of love.
My mom always taught me yell or fight back. Boys would be mean and I would yell back. I would get my ass pinched and I would smack them as hard as I could.
Who alway got in trouble? Me.
They would call my mother and she always came in and lectures my teachers and threatened to sue for making her miss work and treating me poorly.
She always taught my brothers to respect women. The only fights my brothers ever got in was defending women from someone else.
The school tried to call my father once instead of my mother on us. He came in in his full preacher outfit (being a preacher and all) and gave them an entire sermon on what would Jesus day of he was called in. They decided dealing with my mom was better.
I think my favorite story of this is when some kid snapped my bra and I turned around, didn’t even think about it, and punched that little motherfucker right in the nose.
So naturally, I end up in the principal’s office, refusing to apologize.
“He shouldn’t have put his hands on me and I wouldn’t have hit him!” That’s the only thing I was saying.
These people had the unfortunate luck of catching my dad at home, instead of my mom. So he comes fucking sauntering in there, like he’s Clint fucking Eastwood in some western movie and looks at me.
“Melissa, did you punch him?”
“Yes.” I said.
“Why?”
“Because he snapped my bra strap.”
And he turns his squinty eyed glare to the principal and says, “You’re telling me my daughter is in trouble because that squirrely looking kid put his hands on her and she chose to defend herself? That’s what you are saying to me.”
“Well, sir-” The man kind of stuttered because my dad is kind of intimidating in the quiet sort of way that kind of whispers in the back of your mind that this person could be dangerous. “Melissa did make it physical.”
“No. That kid put his hands on my daughter. Are you saying my daughter cannot defend herself when some boy decides to put hands on her? Is that what you are teaching my girl?”
I didn’t get suspended that day.
*slow clap for excellent parenting*
This is the parent I want to be omg
Kick his ass, Clint Eastwood
Sometimes I drink too much vodka or eat 3 servings of macaroni and cheese in one sitting, but by far the most unhealthy habit I have is comparing myself to others.
This is one of my favorite things I’ve ever read on tumblr