do you ever just stare at yourself in the mirror in your underwear and get sad
sad that no ones around to see me hell yea
Fucking kids care more about each other than we do
She breathed deeply of the scent of decaying fiction, disintegrating history, and forgotten verse, and she observed for the first time that a room full of books smelled like dessert: a sweet snack made of figs, vanilla, glue, and cleverness.
Gas prices aren’t really that bad when you remember that you’re essentially buying badass dinosaurs in liquid form.
*SHOUTING TO THE HEAVENS*
I A M F U C K I N G S C R E A M I N G
That was intense.
The movie ”Finding Nemo” would’ve lasted only 5 minutes if it was his mother looking for him.
THIS IS SO WELL DONE IT SCARED ME
Guyliner, in case the word eye is too feminine for you