I love sleeping to avoid problems. -Matthew Healy, The 1975. (via he4rt-out)

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skyferreira:

I BLAME MYSELF
http://www.ssense.com/video/sky-ferreira-i-blame-myself-video-ssense/

nyupanties:

im aiming for the “shes a badass and cute as hell but I wouldn’t touch her without asking” look

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ayajade:

cxline:

thoselonelyeyes:

fullmoon-unicorn:

the starry sky on the himalayas

CLICK ON THE PIC BRO

So amazing

Holy
lntruding:

 soviet russian grandma cats complaining about their grandchildren and swapping recipes
In the delivery room

tokomon:

mother: is it a boy or a girl?

doctor: *puts baby between teeth* it’s a metaphor

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sympxthise:

☹ I Don’t Even Know What My Blog Is Anymore ☹
sympxthise:

p1ants:

Oliver Tate: Ask me how deep the ocean is.
Jordana Bevan: Shut up.
Oliver Tate: Come on, just ask me.
Jordana Bevan: Why?
Oliver Tate: ‘Cause I know the answer.
Jordana Bevan: Oh! Do you?
Oliver Tate: Yes, I do.
Jordana Bevan: How deep is the ocean?
Oliver Tate: I’m not gonna say.
Jordana Bevan: I’m brokenhearted.
Oliver Tate: The ocean is six miles deep.
Jordana Bevan: Good.
Submarine, 2010

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