1. (Source: whitewashedjen, via gabbunny)


  2. "I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk."
    — Joquesse Eugenia (via noteclue)

    (Source: mynotsomajesticdailylife, via guerrasfrias)

  3. lacigreen:



    Me if you use those fingers correctly.

    omg I almost spit out the water I was drinking 

    a million gallons of fun

    (via bulky4summer)


  4. swanjolras:

    man this has been said before by cleverer folks than me, but sometimes you have to sit down and let the sheer size and age of the storytelling tradition just completely overwhelm you, ja feel?

    like— think for a second about how mind-bogglingly incredible it is that we know who osiris is? that somebody just made him up one day, and told stories about him to their kids, and literally thousands and thousands of years later we are still able to go “there was a god whose brother cut him into pieces”, it’s so arbitrary, it’s so incredible

    that in talking about scheherazade and her husband, you are doing something that someone in every single generation has done since it was written— you are telling stories that have lasted an impossible amount of time 

    can you conceive of telling a story, and then traveling into the future and hearing that same story told— with alterations, and through media that you could not possibly conceive of, but your story— in the year 3214?

    the fact that we! as a species! have been telling the same damn stories for so long— the fact that we’ve seen homer’s troy and chaucer’s troy and shakespeare’s troy and troy with fucking brad pitt because we never fucking stop telling stories! never ever ever!

    we never stop caring about stories, or returning to the same stories, or putting our own spins on stories. we never stop talking about the characters as if they were real, or asking what happened next, or asking to hear it again.

    generation after generation, they never ever ever stop mattering to us.

    (via feminismandtea)


  5. SEPTEMBER 16th, 2014

    On this day, two years ago, my mom came into my room after she heard me purging for the millionth time, and told me I needed help, and that she was going to get me help, wether I lIked it or not.

    On this day, two years ago, I was probably at my lowest weight ever in my life. I was binging and purging and starving myself and overexercising. My whole life was consumed by it. I had no self esteem neither self love. I was misereable. I didn’t want to live anymore. I was tired, and depressed, and drained from all of my energies. I wanted to sleep forever, to escape life, to cease existing. I didn’t believe I deserved happinnes or love. I just wanted it to end.

    Today, two years after, I cannot say I’m fully recovered, but what I can say is: I want to live again. I still have rough days and I’ve had relapses, but my will to live, to explore the world, to experience life at it’s fullest is what keeps me strong. Life is beautiful and if you love it, it’ll love you back.

    It is hard, it is the hardest fucking thing you’ll ever do, but recovery is worth every single tear, every single struggle. Because living is a beautifull thing, and we deserve it. 

    Stay strong.

  7. unabridgedthoughts:

    black women are so damn beautiful

    (Source: who-da-hell-iz-dat)

  9. (Source: akreon, via le-petit-chaton)


  11. "People will do anything, no matter how absurd, to avoid facing their own souls."
    — Carl Jung (via psych-facts)

    (via mercurial-spirit)


  12. "Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay."
    — Wu Tang Clan (one of my favorite quotes ever)

    (Source: larmoyante, via cleanbodyfreshstart)


  13. the-real-is-kept:

    Listening to only one genre of music is the most painfully boring trait I can think of for a human being to have

    (via show-them-all)


  14. spooghettie-ees:

    Do people actually not like rough sex? Is that a thing? What is sex without hair pulling and back scratching? Like… awkward procreational cuddling?

    (via show-them-all)


  15. "I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive criticism and demands of any nature. I lost the will to please those who do not like me, to love those who do not love me and to smile at those who do not want to smile at me. I no longer spend a single minute on those who lie or want to manipulate. I decided not to coexist anymore with pretense, hypocrisy, dishonesty and cheap praise. I do not tolerate selective erudition nor academic arrogance. I do not adjust either to popular gossiping. I hate conflict and comparisons. I believe in a world of opposites and that’s why I avoid people with rigid and inflexible personalities. In friendship I dislike the lack of loyalty and betrayal. I do not get along with those who do not know how to give a compliment or a word of encouragement. Exaggerations bore me and I have difficulty accepting those who do not like animals. And on top of everything I have no patience for anyone who does not deserve my patience."