March 2012
Odd.
boundtotheground:
I’m feeling uneasy. Shaken and broken. A shard of glass lost in a pillow factory. Strange stares from strangers, glancing from third story windows. A shattered vase on the apartment floor. It lays lifeless, alone and unable to be salvaged. A chill is in the air, coming from the excessive air conditioning due to the fact that it’s June. Seasons blur. As do months, days, minutes...
A bit of a depressing thought.
boundtotheground:
Who created the idea that people should look happy in pictures? Why shouldnt the person just make the expression of how they feel? It’s a tad misleading to smile in pictures if you ask me. But nobody really wants to know how you really feel. They want your fake happiness. The world is asking you to put on a front, and of course you oblige. I smile in pictures, just so the world...
africans:
everyone i follow is a girl until i find out they’re a boy
I hope Rick Santorum steps on a lego.
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Hunter Parrish Jesus Christ could I want to fuck you any more?
February 2012
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nuditea:
“when one door closes, another one opens”
imagine how annoying it would be if that were true
you close the bathroom door to pee and your front door suddenly blows open
your cat escapes
you run out and jump into the car to chase the cat and hear everything falling out of your over-stuffed pantry as its door unlatches
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FUCK HOMOPHOBES.
They are disgusting people.
I’m so lucky that I live in San Francisco and don’t know any….
jenikamcontheonesandtwos:
I feel like no one understands how deep my hatred is for Rick Santorum.
The man makes me want to kick kittens.
