joshpeck:

cursedmistakes:

carpe-hana:

#this is it this is american television

that all happened in under 2 minutes

this is honestly a spiritual experience

(via i-cant-quit-you-jimmy)


809:

why is this so hard for people to understand

(via bobdylanz)


(via trashboat)


Petra Collins’ The Teenage Gaze.

Part I

(via lednipples)


Could you imagine getting an apartment with the person you love. Falling asleep beside each other, and waking up to see that cute little dopey smile they make when they first get up. You’d never have a bad start to your day, because they’d be the perfect start.

(via atom-heart-mama)



kissmeandshutupp:

I wanna fucking kiss someone I actually have feelings for. no stupid pointless hookups that leave you lonely at night. I wanna kiss someone and wake up in their arms the next day. I wanna receive the love I give. I just want something real.

(via atom-heart-mama)


design-is-fine:

Sony, Stereo reel-to-reel tape deck TC-377, 1973. Japan. Source

"Whatever weird instrument your great-grandson will be playing, the Sony TC-377 will capture it."


beatlesarthistory:

Portrait of Claude Monet by Pierre-Auguste Renoir // “A Day in the Life” by The Beatles

beatlesarthistory:

Portrait of Claude Monet by Pierre-Auguste Renoir // “A Day in the Life” by The Beatles

(via georgewhoreison)


kiradax:

pros of turning 18: can legally do the stuff i already do
cons of turning 18: no longer the dancing queen

(via sunset--rider)


tumblr post attempting to make a fairly obvious point: LISTEN UP MOTHERFUCKERS IMMA BOUT TO TELL YOU SOME SHIT
me: chill

(via trashboat)


illumahottie:

yoncehaunted:

*SHOUTING TO THE HEAVENS*

P L E A S E J E S U S L O R D H E L P

(via trashboat)


The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soul mate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation.
Monica Drake, Clown Girl (via larmoyante)

(via atom-heart-mama)


chekhov:

I have a tab open of a picture of Harriett Tubman that I switch to whenever my parents walk in and think I’m doing homework.

image

I think I’ve been doing it since fifth grade idk why they haven’t caught on I just stare intently at the picture until they leave. 

(via just-sandro)