so i think i can officially say that yesterday(/today) was the fucking best day
"endless summer" makeup by alja susnik, photographed by spela kasal.
u ever look at pics of ur bf/gf and be like
i did fuckin good
collections that are raw as fuck ➝ imelda kartini 2013
Braden Summers traveled to six different countries to prove that no matter where you are, love is equal.
I was so sleep deprived the other day that I tried to zoom in on a paper
wtf I just made that post
oh wait that is my post
I havent slept in 2 days
thank you, have heart-butt
well, that is one familiar-ass jumper
what the frickle frackle
you and I… match! like, properly match!
but… that can’t be right. No, we don’t match, because I’ve got this…
And you… don’t. Right?
order a pizza and when the delivery guy shows up act confused and ask whos it for, and when the delivery guy says your name just say “adam?….. adam doesnt live here anymore. he died exactly 10 years ago after he ordered a pizza. is this some kind of sick joke?” start crying, take the pizza and close the door before they even get a chance to ask you for the money. you now have a free pizza. congratulations.
Regina Spektor / Poor Little Rich Boy
you’re reading fitzgerald you’re reading hemingway, they’re both super smart and drinking in the café
so after i specifically said that it was okay and that i was just ranting in a previous post, someone who saw it fucking called my school. then the school called my mom. so now the guidance office is gonna pull me out of class to “talk about my feelings” which is fucking not the way i am comfortable with dealing with things and it makes me want to throw up.
now i have to deal with the school and my mother being hyper aware of every fucking move i make so i can’t even fucking look sad for half a second.
i know you were trying to help, but there’s a reason i said what i said above the read more line. good fucking job