nichvlas:

It’s not about the kissing, holding hands, the dates, the sex, and showing off. It’s about being with someone who makes you happy in a way that no one else can. It’s about being with someone who accepts you and your weirdness. It’s about being yourself around them and they can be their self around you.

paleful:

u know its ok to admit that u love me in my ask

sometimes i wonder how my life would’ve turned out if i hadn’t signed up for tumblr

nawyougood:

theinternationalasshole:

Imagine having sex with a girl and she turns into a legit monster
Do you continue fucking her or do you run away?

does the pussy stay human pussy or does it become monster pussy? will she kill me if my stroke weak? if the condom breaks, will i create an x men baby? do monsters get the clap? its levels to this shit and i need answers.

(Source: zipitupandzipitout)

shoutout to those three followers who like and reblog literally everything you post

(Source: yzma)

joshpeckofficiall:

when somebody likes your selfie

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when somebody likes and reblogs your selfie

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when somebody likes and reblogs your selfie and then follows you

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(Source: joshpeck)

flightcastiel:

why are there some lipsticks like $30 please calm down you glorified red crayon

(Source: demonstiell)

therealhousewivesofpanem:

when you go to kill a bug and someone says “no stop it has feelings too!!!”
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departured:

seedy:

now WHY would you snapchat me that photo if ur gonna put it in your story 

We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
(via losingthe-war)

(Source: psych-facts)