thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven
thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven

thefaultinourglowcloud:

muslim-latina:

plazyer-gif:

the-foxandthe-bodhi:

Oh wow…

The last pic

My dreams look a lot like this.

100% sure that’s a pathway to heaven

(via my-fantastic-fear-of-everything)

“it’s 3am and I’ve downed 21 shots of tequila trying to forget who you ever were to me. but at 3am as I downed my 22nd shot of tequila I broke down remembering everything we used to be and drunk or not, I will never forget who you were to me.”

officialwhitegirls:

fake-ketchup:

Why don’t astronauts just visit the sun at night?

um obviously because it will be too dark to see anything, there’s no point, also because the sun is trying to sleep we wouldn’t want to disturb it

(via razors-andblades)

“It’s been a while and I’m still peeling bits of you off my skin. Sometimes my fingertips will bleed out your name but when the moon comes out, I no longer howl over a broken heart.”
— I think time is erasing you from me (via thegayyestonee)

(via razors-andblades)

my-fantastic-fear-of-everything:

i want to visit your house and its only us because everyone else has left because its a nice day but we dont like the sun so we stay inside. your clothes are all too big for me and you have bed hair and you are still sleepy and so am i so we lie on your bedroom floor. i dont care if your room is a…

(via me-for-a-day)

“You shouldn’t try to stop everything from happening. Sometimes you’re supposed to feel awkward. Sometimes you’re supposed to be vulnerable in front of people. Sometimes it’s necessary because it’s all part of you getting to the next part of yourself, the next day.”
Cecelia AhernThe Book of Tomorrow (via hellyeahitsrandom)

(via razors-andblades)

i-sucked-dick-on-accident:

oh good god
“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though.
I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough”
— Clementine Von Radics (via unabashinglyme)

(via razors-andblades)

Dear every person who says that a mental illness is not
a valid reason for not being able to attend school normally,

Say that to the counselor, the school nurse, the paramedics,
and the friend who walked me to the office on the day of my overdose.
Say that to the kids who saw me sleep through first and second period.
Say that to the boy who sleeps in every class.

Tell that to my teacher who had to talk me out
of suicide on a school night.
Tell that to my bio teacher who saw
me break down during a suicide prevention assembly.
Tell that to the housemates who have heard
me call the suicide hotlines.
Tell that to my freshman English teacher who tells
me I look so alive now in comparison to
how dead I looked freshman year.

Say that to any friend who has had to talk me out of suicide.
Say that to any friend who has had to calm me down
after an anxiety attack.
Say that to every friend and follower that has
come to me with thoughts of suicide.

Tell that to the kids who have failing grades because
they can’t focus, the ones who can’t make it through
a school night without having an anxiety attack,
the kids who sleep right when they get home and
straight on until morning, the ones who
have more breakdowns a day than meals a day,
the ones who have spent more time staring
at hospital walls than school hallways.

Tell that to the kids who cry every night.

Tell that to the teenagers in psychiatric wards and treatment centers.
Tell that to the family of someone who has just committed suicide.

Tell them that school is more important than their sanity.

— 5:58 p.m. (An open letter to ignorance)

(via me-for-a-day)

zackisontumblr:

i want a bf with a select vocabulary which includes phrases like:

  • yes babe
  • you’re cute
  • of course i will bring you snacks
  • my dick is 3 feet long
  • you’re always right babe i’m sorry

(via me-for-a-day)