Wow. That took guts.
At first I was like okay why are we throwing away a ladder and then my heart melted.
True story.

It’s one of those days I’m ready to murder everyone.

You know when you’re little spoon and sleeping with someone and you wake up a little and scoot back towards them and they just so happen to be awake too and pull you in closer and you fall back asleep? Yeah. That.

(Source: fuckyeaheda, via sex-like-a-nympho)

teendefinitionblog:

pluviophile: a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days

cosmic-nine-year-old:

once i was at a party and they asked me what my dad did for a living and said that he died when i was 12 and of course i hear the collective “aaawww im so sorry”

and then i hear some girl whisper from the back “you’re halfway to becoming batman”

AND THAT IS HOW I MET ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS MORAL OF THE STORY IS IF YOU USE BLACK HUMOUR I WILL LOVE YOU

(via saintwhatserbomb)

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