Sometimes the sun don't shine--

#THE MOMENT IN TOY STORY 3 WHERE WE ALL LOST OUR SHIT

Wed, 15 May 2013 04:48:30 -0400

#THE MOMENT IN TOY STORY 3 WHERE WE ALL LOST OUR SHIT

"I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and knows that love is as strong as death,..."

Mon, 13 May 2013 05:52:34 -0400

“I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and knows that love is as strong as death, and be on my side forever and ever. I want someone who will destroy and be destroyed by me.”

- Jeanette Winterson, Oranges are Not the Only Fruit (via larmoyante)

savvypussycat: divine-sins: marina-del-cyrus: amysticala: sta...

Mon, 06 May 2013 13:57:30 -0400

savvypussycat:

divine-sins:

marina-del-cyrus:

amysticala:

staypozitive:

thenthedoctorsaidrun:

chisire:

So,as some of you may know,babblr is being launched in 6 days.

From what i’ve heard,it will not be free after it’s launched,and i want you all to have it.So if you want it, just click the image and sign up!!

REBLOGGING AND HOPING ALL OF MY FOLLOWERS SEE THIS. GUYS. HURRY AND SIGN UP FOR THE FREE OK CUZ WE DON’T PAY FOR CHATTING :D

sign up: babblr.me

all my followers do this omf

OMFG EVERYONE SIGN UP SO WE CAN CHAT WHEN IT COMES OUT HOLY SHIT

2 days left do it.

done! do it people…we can finally chat on tumblr instead of using other means or forgetting what message we sent since the internal system blows!

happy birthday

Wed, 01 May 2013 04:50:13 -0400

happy birthday

photoshoppedreality: hussiescondensedevil: eating is so badass i mean you put something in a...

Mon, 01 Apr 2013 23:16:07 -0400

photoshoppedreality:

hussiescondensedevil:

eating is so badass i mean you put something in a cavity where you smash and destroy it with 32 protruding bones and then a meat tentacle pushes it into a pool of acid and after a few hours later you absorb its essence and transform it in energy just wow

That is the most metal thing I have ever read in my whole life.

(prose) the wind:

Tue, 08 Jan 2013 11:21:05 -0500

(prose) the wind::

soulfully:

Today, I want to be the wind — wafting through the cool air, tumbling in and through the seams of your hairlock. My breath will filter through bug-speckled leaves, and I’ll whirl over the nests of croodling chicks as rest to sleep. When I huff and puff upon the earth — Ho, to the north east we go! — clouds will swell like dollops of buttermilk, spreading wholly across the palette of the tempest sky. My symphony will whir idly through languid afternoons, brazenly in the gusts of prickling mornings and wintry nights. I want to be nothing and everything the wind is — not seen, but touched; not found, but felt.

Unf.

Fri, 07 Dec 2012 14:32:43 -0500

Unf.

"The loneliest people are the kindest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged..."

Fri, 30 Nov 2012 19:12:07 -0500

“The loneliest people are the kindest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do.”

- Unknown (via ileu)