May 2012
94 posts
i’m still convinced there’s someone in my closet waiting for me to go to sleep and then he’s going to pop out and tie me up and torture me and stuff. that or he’s going to pop out and idk. rape me and then slit my throat or something.
Atrocious. Love is atrocious. You were the very reason I breathe for, but now...
– Tablo - Bad (via wolfi3)
most uncomfortable 3 hours of sleep ever…..
police: THIS IS THE POLICE! OPEN YOUR DOOR NOW!!!
me: not with that attitude
it’s my birthday and i still can’t sleep and to top it off it just started storming and ugh. today already sucks.
happy birthday to me
What is nothing to you, can be love to me.
– Tablo (via cheesedragon)
amouremeline:
f is for friends who dont talk to you
u is for ur alone
n is for never having any plans at all, all i do is sit at home
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dannyhiga:
When you look beyond her lips and into her eyes wanting to fix her broken smile with every ounce of effort you’ve got. When your eyes drift away from the watch on your wrist to admire her true beauty, as if all time is lost, and all you want is time with her. It’s the infatuation that brought you out to sea with the salt water above your ankles. It’s shallow perception intrigues your...
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saddeer:
taking a nap with the person you like is the cutest thing in the whole world
I wanted to tell her that she was the first beautiful thing I had seen in three...
– Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of The Wind (via jujuphoria)
i hope i get a lot of money and a car and some clothes and gift cards and a new computer and some shoes and a tv and lots of food and a trip to new york and tickets to disney world and asian friends and a boyfriend and honestly anything for my birthday. yeah.
mols:
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
dannyhiga:
She’s coffee at seven after-midnight. With her dark brown cocoa eyes, cream coloured skin, and a sugar packeted personality along with a twist. She’s nothing more than a cup full of steamy endorphins waiting to burn your tongue. She’s the newspaper you pick up on the way to work. Her stories, her words, her eloquent voice is all you want to inhale. She’s nothing more than an inked...
If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think...
– Haruki Murakami (Norwegian wood)
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via derbosewolf)
Find me now. Before someone else does.
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Dear TV, desensitize me. Gimme more genocide please. The world is your...
– Dear TV - Tablo, Fever’s End Part 2 (via poppincandyyy)
basically if you don’t talk to me first i’ll never talk to you
She paints her face to hide her face. Her eyes are deep water. It is not for...
– Memoirs of a Geisha (via -warmtea)
some people are so cute i just wow congratulations on your dna
logii:
ccsayshi:
man, i hope i get a lot of money for my birthday cause i’m so broke and i need money.
Aren’t you a hooker?
shh that’s a secret
1am is such a perfect time to stuff my face with some fast food.
theyellovvbrickroad:
row row row ur boat
gently off the cliff
thanks
bootysnatchers:
really pissed that i can’t firebend during the solar eclipse tonight
‘why have abs when you can have kebabs’ is honestly the best thing to ever be on facebook.