|—||something lovely my therapist said (via stability)|
why do they even include 2014 as an option when selecting your birth year online like u fresh out the womb ready to join gmail
i’m still pissed off about growing up
things that say a lot about a person
- their favourite character
- the lyrics they write on their hands
- the colours they wear
- which murder weapon they prefer
- how they make their tea
if you have a dog chances are im already in love with you
idk man it just makes me so so so sad when you’re watching a cutiepie talk about their passion like when they light up and start bubbling over with words and then all of a sudden they stop themselves and say stuff like “sorry, i know this is boring” or “sorry i just got excited”
like you know somewhere in their life someone they respected told them “shut up nobody cares” and ever since they can’t talk about their favorite things without apologizing every 5 seconds
|—||Steve Maraboli (via feellng)|
drawing is fun until you realize how much better other people are at it than u
for someone who pretends to have no emotions whatsoever im really sensitive
Meanwhile in Afghanistan
The only necessary criteria for being a tough-n’-rumble soldier type:
MUST LOVE CATS.
yo soldiers and cats go way back
Fudge recipe on a headstone
I feel like I should make this just to be able to say a dead person taught me how to make it. Maybe I’ll do it for Halloween.
I desperately hope that she spent her entire life telling people that they could have her fudge recipe “over my dead body.”
That last comment is absolutely worth reblogging.