bunnighost:

tomiekawakamixx:

sunlit-mess:

something something

starlightacademia:

one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.

- via duckbunny

gretascarse:

Broad City x A League Of Their Own

effemimaniac:

this feng shui shit is no joke man. my uncle was killed by bad feng shui. yeah. the chi got him. no stability, no protection, no hope.

liriostigre:

Saeed Jones, How We Fight for Our Lives

rabbittongues:

tomiekawakamixx:

bunnighost:

rabbittongues:

childhoodsickness:

ragingantisocial: