numanblr:

queefybuttcheeks:

I can’t sing but jus kno i be singin

This is the most me thing ever

hummingbirdhoney:

anyone else livin inside their own heart and mind 2 much this summer

catinued:

Me as counselor: im sensing that shit hurted for you

do you think bella ever farted in her sleep while edward was staying over and if so, do u think edward was embarrassed by it or do u think he found it adorable and considered it music to his ears
Anonymous

twilightrenaissance:

we all need to take a step back and think about the kinds of messages we send strangers on the internet is what i think

lohver:

you’re not selfish for wanting to be treated well.

coat:
“ omg-humor:
“Checkmate…
”
I went through all stages of grief
”

coat:

omg-humor:

Checkmate…

I went through all stages of grief

pinkisbitter:

My mattress is strapped to eight roombas and I leave all my doors open at night so the roombas can go where they want to. I wake up where they want me to be. I trust their decisions.

closerbyfar:

i ONLY know how to express love in either dramatic, multi-page, 19th-century-style love letters OR single memes presented without commentary so jot that down

weeknd:
“ “If I love you I have to make you Conscious of the things that you don’t see.” - James Baldwin
Ferguson October
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weeknd:

“If I love you I have to make you Conscious of the things that you don’t see.” - James Baldwin

Ferguson October

gotchi:

footberry:

gotchi:

I was playing Fraiser with my sister and I tried to swipe the image away, but it just made a smaller version in the corner that zoomed in and out correlation with the pic

what does playing fraiser mean

Whenever we go out at night we bring up this pic of him , turn up the brightness all the way, and hold ur phone up to the window at stop lights to see people reactions, it’s great

flowersilk:

the sun has no business tapping out at the tender hour of 5pm bitch i have depression