em-muh:

Just put on dark lipstick and act like nothing happened

daveygillywillymour:

"how many times are you going to listen to that song" until the void in my heart is filled

prospitianprincess:

preferred pet names:

  • queen
  • empress
  • supreme overlord
  • officer
  • the lawful judge
  • president
  • her imperial condescension

trophiesremix:

Reblog if you’re kinda good looking but you owe a lot to angles

by ten word poem  (via facina-oris)

I think I am surviving
in all the wrong ways

jaclcfrost:

i’d honestly rather do anything than drive like. i’d prefer riding a fucking dragon around rather than drive in a car. i’d feel safer riding a dragon than i would driving a car. hell i’d feel safer riding a horse than i would driving a car. and horses are terrifying. but i trust them. i trust horses and dragons more than i would ever trust a fucking car

timothydrakes:

Why Did I Do That?: A novel by me, with special guest appearances by several alcoholic beverages

hodali:

i use the word fuck so excessively i sometimes forget it’s a swear word

millika:

How to know which boy you like:

1. Get very drunk

2. You will cry about the boy you like

by Joan Bauer, Almost Home
Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.
LLMNS