ghosteh13: voice-of-tartarus: demeaniac: what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies? Woah woah wait you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most” that would explain...
But also we can read such books with another aim, not to throw light on...– Virginia Woolf “How Should One Read a Book?” (via wdarcy)
shsl-chef: a-felicia-named-goat: shsl-chef: when u Mom com home and make hte spagheti what is this even supposed to mean thats what i do when me Mom com home and make hte spagheti
zeldalise: oh my god I just realized something okay so if yahoo is buying tumblr for about $1 billion and tumblr is estimated to have 50 billion posts then it means that every post is worth two cents I am actually giving you my two cents in every post
msynergy: Hearing what your voice sounds like recorded, and realizing that’s what everybody hears when you talk.
encourage: Do you ever get in those moods when everything annoys you and you’re just so irritated and nervous but you have no clue why, and you just want to punch a hole in the wall and then break down in tears?
krejcithegoon: sarahxhockey: why does everything turn into a “Canada/America” debate we are a bromance we should act as bros #longest unguarded border in the world say what #cause we got each otha’s backs #you fuck with canada #then you fuck with the united states #and if you fuck with the united states #well we probably deserved it and we dont want canada to get hurt so they stay out of...
abigaillx: the actual, physical ache you feel in your chest and in your bones when you’re so sad is fucking awful.
kushangel: i just said hi to someone and they didn’t hear me i’m never trying that again
willsmith420: gwenelizz: Someone please explain to me why Will Smith looks exactly the same as he did in 1989
We’re not necessarily doubting that God will do the best for us; we are...– C.S. Lewis (via rainydaysandblankets) Jack. Jack just knew. (via moochiethinks) Last post. Because it fits so well. And is so true. (via exfidefiducia)
teenagegaywad: fluffy—heretic: shmegel: yes but how old is the sport
spacegiants: mensrightsactivist: (reads ur text post) (looks directly at the camera like im on the office)
less-than-one: Yes hello I am here for Gatsby’s party
arollercoasterthatonlygoesup: if the phantom of the opera has taught me anything it’s that if all else fails you set the place on fire and cry
hipsterinatardis: Naps are tricky because you either wake up refreshed and relaxed or you have a headache, dry throat, and are unaware of what year you’re in.