|—||six word story, #18 (via fuckinq)|
there’s a difference between “lazy” and “i don’t want to fucking do that shit”
never thought 150 thousand people would agree with me
no one ever likes me as much as i like them
Here’s an Xmas tree created by math.
You know what mom? How about you clean your room?!
i wonder if tom hanks just writes “t hanks” in his thank you cards like it’s a message and signature all in one
|—||E. Lockhart, The Boyfriend List: 15 Guys, 11 Shrink Appointments, 4 Ceramic Frogs and Me, Ruby Oliver (via lullabysounds)|
love is such a fucking weird concept like you meet someone and you start to get to know them and eventually their whole existence just controls everything about/around you and everything you do including your thoughts and feelings and actions and you just want to keep this person safe and in your life and you would literally die for this person and it’s just so fucking crazy how one soul can do this to you