confessionsofarebel:

These aren’t just pictures.

They’re the pictures.

(Source: adrixu)

i really hope your okay. feel better, you deserve better than to feel as miserable as you described. youll get through it, i no you will

@Anonymous

I’m fine, guys! Thanks though. I just for some reason seek tumblr through my panic attacks. Just some parts of me that still have a certain level of teen angst.

hope everything is ok. post about how you are doing lately please?

@Anonymous

I’m okay, thank you :)

(Source: hornyspice)

SPOONING

volatilequeer:

mydrunkkitchen:

virginsacrificer:

Little Spoon:

  • feeling safe and secured
  • it feels so warm mmmm
  • straight to sleep bc comfy

Big Spoon:

  • face full of hair
  • one dead arm 
  • awkward boner

Little Spoon:

  • too hot/can’t wiggle
  • someone’s drool on neck
  • holding in farts

Big Spoon:

  • fart all ya want
  • perfect temperature
  • get up and go on tumblr anytime 

This is a complete list of the pros/cons involved in spooning. What a wonderful spooning reference post.

(Source: virginsacrificer)

(Source: c0untessbathory)

intofangornforest:

keepcalmandgetonwithit:

Any lesbian who doesn’t fancy Alex Vause is lying

Any person who doesn’t fancy Alex Vause is lying.

intofangornforest:

keepcalmandgetonwithit:

Any lesbian who doesn’t fancy Alex Vause is lying

Any person who doesn’t fancy Alex Vause is lying.

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wishfullthinker:


requested: natasha lyonne

love that hair so much

THIS GIRL REMINDS ME OF TIANA SO MUCH ALWAYS

wishfullthinker:

requested: natasha lyonne

love that hair so much

THIS GIRL REMINDS ME OF TIANA SO MUCH ALWAYS

(Source: colllages)

FUCK

Life is pointless when you’re waiting to mean something to someone…or even anyone.

I am sitting here bitching to a BLOG because everyone is so god damn busy doing their own shit because they have shit and I am just the one that isn’t understanding that they have more important shit to deal with. And of COURSE they do. No one wants to sit there and listen to some ungrateful bitch whine about how she wants to shoot herself, they have full time jobs and school and so many other places they have to be than sitting here and wasting their time listening to a girl that is just about already practically dead. 

There is negative zero point to being on this planet, or being anywhere for that matter. I’m getting no where with anything, and anyone that could make it better is making it so much worse. I thought this part of my life was over, the part where not being alive was more appealing than vice versa, but apparently not. And just the fact that I could go from not wanting to be alive, to wanting it, to not wanting it again is just proof that there is literally no fucking point.