ranyakumo:

kindergartencop:

daquilang-saguing:

lizawithazed:

shadowednarrator:

lizawithazed:

uwbw:

help

I need somebody

help

not just anybody

help

you know I need someone

heeeelp

(Source: iraffiruse)

claryssketchbook:

Will closed his eyes. He could not hear Jem go, not anymore; he did not want to know the moment when he left and Will was alone, did not want to know when his first day as a shadowhunter without a parabatai truly began. And if the place over his heart, where his parabatai rune had been, flared up with a sudden burning pain as the door closed behind Jem, Will told himself it was only a stray ember from the fire.

youngblackandvegan:

grrrrrrls:

ALWAYS a reblog

black feminism

(Source: carlosbaila)

"I was at the Oscars, waiting to hear
 if my name was called, and I kept thinking, Cakewalk, cakewalk, cakewalk. I thought, Why is ‘cakewalk’ stuck in my head? And then, as I started to walk up the stairs and the fabric from my dress tucked under my feet, I realized my stylist had told me, ‘Kick, walk, kick, walk.’ You are supposed to kick the dress out while you walk, and I totally forgot because I was thinking about cake! And that’s why I fell."

Jennifer Lawrence (via jenniferlawrencedaily)

runningbox11:

theathleticsloth:

cyberfricking:

helioscentrifuge:

bueno:

will u still snapchat me when i am no longer young and beautiful

no, because when we’re older i’ll be seeing your face on the pillow next to mine

​i swear to god if this site gets any smoother i’m gonna slip and fall on my ass

Then I wish I was the floor.

DAMN SON

robotemperor:

smell the goddamn flower you piece of shit baby chicken

(Source: iraffiruse)

still-deciding-world:

this is one of the best television moments ever

(Source: emptysmile)

guccier:

isnt it weird that you won’t remember this exact moment in like a month

now i probably will that someone mentioned it.

gameandwatch:

i remember way too many small details about people so i have to act dumb sometimes so i don’t freak them out

ghost-nico:

Hold onto this lullaby even when the musics gone, gone… (art)