Going on Hiatus
[[MORE]] So, I won’t be able to reblog anything until June. Please try to understand; however, I will not be hurt l if I find myself a few followers short when I come back. If you’re going to unfollow me in the course of the next few months, I highly suggest following likeafieldmice instead. This blog is really something amazing, and has continued to both inspire and move me on...
syphilyssa: The fact that there are bugs that look like leaves and eels with electricity and frogs that ooze out crazy psychedelic poison makes me soo mad like humans don’t have shit ooo my big brain whoopee where’s my fucking night vision or my wings to fly with what the shit evolution u blew it buddy
Think of that person you knew when you were a kid, who you always thought you...– Abigail Tarttelin (via efidelity)
You don’t really understand an antagonist until you understand why he’s a...– John Rogers (via enoqi)
nothingfeelslikehomelikeyou: vougehoren: ‘whats shipping’ ohmygosh.
gohn-jegbert: have you ever had that moment where you see police officers and try not to look suspicious even though you didnt do anything and you end up looking like you just murdered ten people
You sometimes think you want to disappear, but all you really want is to be...– (via coldflowers)
girlslave: “guess what” “what” “no you have to guess”
nonomella: that terrifying moment when everything is happily resolved but the book still has 200 pages left
thelaurenjohnson: a—bittersweet—symphony: It’s taking over my brain!!
Can you imagine a TumblrStore?
craftybat: mistcover: peach-pwns: flyingmintbunneh: harrysexonlegsstyles: lumos-my-world: a store where you can buy all the things you see in tumblr do celebrities count ^ can you pay in feels instead of money? how the fuck do you pay in feels like just cry at the cashier until they nod and hand you your thing? seems legit
geniusbillionairesassmaster: SO BASICALLY TODAY my stern English teacher was leaning around trying to catch someone’s eye to answer his question I turned to my friend and accidentally sang LOUDER THAN EXPECTED AND THE WHOLE CLASS BURST INTO LAUGHTER AND MY ENGLISH TEACHER WAS JUST SO DONE BECAUSE HE HATES LES MIS HE WENT TOMATO RED FROM LAUGHING AND PUT HIS HEAD DOWN ON THE DESK I. ...
The essence of all beautiful art, all great art, is gratitude.– Friedrich Nietzsche (via likeafieldmouse)