(via littlemissvain)
Sometimes I hate the fashion industry, the weight-loss “fitness” industry, and the patriarchy in general for simultaneously making me hate and love being big-chested.
I understand
Disturb the Universe
Literature. Television. Movies. Hockey. Awesomeness. And anything else that inspires or amuses me.
I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I’d write to the point of suffocation
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should
(via embersinside)
lamp
guaranteed to make your friends shit themselves
I NEED THIS.
(via svedka)
(via behindharrowsmask)
IF SOMEONE IS SCARED OF SPIDERS OR BUGS DONT FUCKING PICK ONE UP AND WALK TOWARDS THEM WITH IT YOU ARENT FUCKING FUNNY YOU’RE A GODDAMN ASSHOLE
(via themanwiththebluebox)
There are some people who could hear you speak a thousand words, and still not understand you. And there are others who will understand — without you even speaking a word.
Yasmin Mogahed (via hellanne)
(via berylliumsphere)
You know what they call me in the ancient legends on the Dalek home world? The Oncoming Storm. You might have removed all your emotions, but I reckon right down deep in your DNA there’s one little spark left. And that’s fear. Doesn’t it just burn when you face me?
(via ileftmyheartinsunnydale)
(via ssweater-weatherr)
