yes homo
hi i'm katie and i'm gonna marry arya stark one day

"I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers. I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air, alive, with closed eyes."


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agentcarolinainthemorning:

waluigiology:

i just figured out the perfect murder

kill someone and bury them in their own garden

that way if the police find them they’ll think it was a suicide

#welp looks like the victim committed suicide and promptly buried themselves in their garden #how considerate of them

worldpeaces:

*checks phone every 10 seconds to see if they messaged you back*

theotherally:

my lesbian powers are stronger than ever fear me

theotherally:

my lesbian powers are stronger than ever fear me

rupindeer:

I hope when you die you get to see your stats like how many times you laughed or told a lie or kissed or how many people loved you and how many people hated you and what you meant to people

oscarwildesbigadventure:

We had an intense game of fetch today.
He was huffing and puffing and I had to take a photo!

"April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine—talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself.
UnknownHaruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood  (via rabbrakha)

w6lf:

i had a dream where tornadoes were made illegal or something i just remember like a dozen police cars driving directly toward a tornado with their sirens on and all getting sucked into the tornado

running4thehigh:

Just in case no one told you today:

  • Good morning
  • You’re beautiful
  • I love you
  • Nice butt
"

There is more and more I tell no one,
strangers nor loves.
This slips into the heart
without hurry, as if it had never been.

And yet, among the trees, something has changed.

Something looks back from the trees,
and knows me for who I am.

UnknownJane Hirshfield, closing lines to “Three Foxes by the Edge of the Field at Twilight” (via growing-orbits)

condom:

don’t send me snapchats from something i wasn’t invited to you rude ass bitch

raspbeary:

raspbeary:

what do straight ppl do for fun?

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determination in a face of failure.

One year later, this is our love letter back to you.
Thank you.

susemoji:

snapchatmi:

Some of my snapchats~

have you thought of capitalising on your skills