I have acid rain in my brain and it’s killing the flowers in my heart.– Marianna Paige (via ghostbeing)
Be thankful for every heartbreak, for they were planned. They come into your...– (via thelovewhisperer)
intersectionalityis4lovers: don’t trust men who have to insult other women in order to compliment you a subset of this rule is don’t trust men who say ‘you’re pretty/smart/[adjective] for an indian/asian/[identity group]’ or ‘you’re not like other [identity group optional] girls’
zombiex3: agoraph0bia: i’ve grown so unattached from people like i could literally move across the country tomorrow and not give a shit about leaving anyone except for like 3 people aint that the truth, i dont really have friends here anymore..
Life is so damned hard, so damned hard… It just hurts people and hurts people,...– F. Scott Fitzgerald The Beautiful and Damned (via mirroir)
How long has it been since someone touched part of you other than your body?– Laurel Hoodwrit (via neopiacentral)
1950s lyrics: splishin and a-splashin, one time i was splishin and a-splashin. ooh, i was movin and a-groovin. yeah, i was splishin and a-splashin.
1960s lyrics: he hit me and it felt like a kiss. he hit me and i knew he loved me. if he didn't care for me, i could have never made him mad. but he hit me and i was glad.
1970s lyrics: my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling. my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling.
2012 lyrics: i'm pimpin where i'm winnin, thats just how i’m chillin. i'm smokin grits and sellin chickens, corvette painted lemons.
EVERY DECADE HAS BAD LYRICS NOW GET OVER YOURSELVES YOU INSUFFERABLE DOUCHEBAGS
"Oh wow, you're up early!"
sodamnrelatable: “Who said I slept?”