[variab1es]

mood:

[ma11ory]

[variab1es]

May mas adulting pa ba dito: drinking wine while listening to a podcast to unwind after work.

[kindlles]

[mareamo]

[capsicleandmetalman]

Getting teased about something you’re actually really insecure about

[pussylipgloss]

thinking about getting kissed on the neck instead of paying attention while walking across the street is gonna be the way I die

[daaamnpaolo]

about last night

[iits-all-about-lovee]

“Are you hiding your true feelings or am I just desperately wishing you are?”

— My heart

[dankmemesreasonforliving]

[penumbraphantasm]

hourly comic i posted on twitter

[epic-humor]

[just-shower-thoughts]

Describing people as snowflakes is more accurate than offensive. If you look REALLY closely each one is special and unique - but otherwise they’re all basically the same and there’s frickin billions of em everywhere.

[latenights]

tbh there are literally like three people in the world who i can hang out with for more than 4 or 5 hours without wanting to strangle them

[books-n-quotes]

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”

— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman (via books-n-quotes)

[nevver]

[fknsex]

We all have that one person that runs through our minds at 2am.