im 500% done with today and about 37% done with tomorrow already
(Source: itsbetterthananal, via myrainbowsareblack)
lay nudes at my gravestone, not flowers. flowers will wither away, but a bomb ass booty is forever
(via saint-of-sinners)
Person: What state do you live in?
Me: Denial.
nowhere in the bible does it say god is not a burrito
(via cannot-deal)
We’re fascinated by the words—but where we meet is in the silence behind them. —Ram Dass (via skeletongarden)
I could start fires with what I feel for you. —Fires, David Ramirez (via fawun)
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I seriously hate having to choose between artist and bands at music festivals. I looked at the bonaroo schedule and so many conflicting times for me. I’m actually pretty frustrated
- you’re allowed to contradict yourself
- you’re allowed to seek attention for approval
- you’re allowed to complain about something that’s bothering you
- you’re allowed to express negative opinions
- you’re allowed to be an ass sometimes
- you’re allowed to talk about yourself
- you’re allowed to fuck up
- you’re allowed to be insecure
(Source: novakian)
Solitude was my only consolation - deep, dark, deathlike solitude. —Mary Shelley (via feuille-d-automne)
(via homesighs)