A Drop in the Ocean

nostaaalgic:

jewgoo:

but-lifegoes-onn:

markaylaa:

k—swan:

avi0o0olaa:

This broke my heart

Omgggggggg


Brb crying.

I’m fucking terrified of this happening 

tears are legitimately streaming down my face
Seventeen seems like the perfect age. Not naive like sixteen. Not feeling the pressures of daunting adulthood like eighteen. Just plain and simple, seventeen.
-#5 (via joxelise)

(Source: avenue, via the-heaviest-of-hearts)

aaddicted-w0nderland:

c-ivilian:

✖ How bad can a good girl get? ✖


✞✞✞

narcissues:

i hate doing nothing

but i also hate doing things

(via goodvibratiions)


lexlifts:

thornsandwillows:

If you take a young man and woman and they both tell a stranger that they work in the same restaurant, it’s very likely that they will assume that the woman is the waitress, and the young man a cook.

But I thought a woman’s place was in the kitchen? Not when she’s being paid for it. I can’t believe it took me this long to realize the implication of this. A woman’s place is one of servitude.

this fucking hit me like a fucking train 

(via goodvibratiions)

just-a-regular-teen:

😔 | via Tumblr on We Heart It.
turndown4what:

i-hateyoudontleave-me:

So this was on my timeline on twitter…


Ahahaha
look-for-the-sunshine:

booty-me—down:

sO I WAS JUST SITTING DOWN MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS AND I GET UP TO GO TO THE BATHROOM AND I FUCKING SEE THIS. SOMEONE CLIPPED A HAIR EXTENSION INTO THE CEILING. I THOUGHT THE FUCKING GRUDGE WAS GOING TO END MY LIFE.
afacebehindacamera:

This is a ‘where are you visting from?’ board at a local restaurant
Suddenly, I don’t know what to say. It happens often to me. I know what I want to say, I think about whether it is what I mean, but when the moment comes to speak, I can’t say it.
-Anna Karina (via perfect)

(Source: dira, via cats12334)