damn boy are you liquid eyeliner because I’m pretty sure I’m gonna fuck this up
Grouplove - Colours
Time flows in a strange way on Sundays.
I wish I knew what happens next.
It’s strange, isn’t it, how the idea of belonging to someone can sound so great? It can be comforting, the way it makes things decided. We like the thought of being held, until it’s too tight. We like that certainty, until it means there’s no way out. And we like being his, until we realize we’re not ours anymore.
[goes outside] THE COLD NEVER BOTHERED ME ANYWAY [comes back inside five seconds later] ALTHOUGH A SWEATER AND SCARF WOULD BE NICE
Still seasonally challenged. Still in denial of this “freezing rain” nonsense.
Love me in the dark
like you love me in the light.
I need it more then.
Adults are terribly confused, messed up people. That’s because they forget , really, that they don’t have to pretend all the time.
I think about this a lot…
Diplomat’s Son - Vampire Weekend
My mom and I gave my little brother one of these balloons a couple months ago, and a few days later he said it creeped him out because sometimes it would rub against his wall or the shadow would make him think there was a person in his room.
So, of course, for his 14th birthday we decided to buy 14 of them and fill his room when he was out.
When he got back home and went upstairs we waited to see how he would react and weren’t disappointed when we heard loud screams and curses.
Then, because I’m an asshole, I moved them into our guest room (aka, my dad’s closet) after my dad had fallen asleep.
I was woken up this morning by my dad screaming.
Clearly because this is a fantastic idea, whoever pisses me off will wake up surrounded by smiley balloons.
Let the games begin
My brother ate the last slice of cake
Enjoy your shower, motherfucker