I Wonder...

thenerdwithacamera:

chicken-dinosaurs:

mausspace:

methelorac:

theinturnet:

Diabetes here I come!

What the

god damn it

why must we play god

That’s not a chocolate bar, that’s a bloody chocolate brick

I honestly kind of want to make this a lot.

(Source: theinturnetexplorer, via unorthodox-sweetheart)

“I want so many things,” he whispers. “I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.” His fingers graze the hem of my top and he says “I want this up.” He tugs on the waist of my pants and says “I want these down.” He touches the tips of his fingers to the sides of my body and says, “I want to feel your skin on fire. I want to feel your heart racing next to mine and I want to know it’s racing because of me, because you want me. Because you never,” he says, he breathes, “never want me to stop. I want every second. Every inch of you. I want all of it.”

— Warner to Juliette, Unravel Me by Tahereh Mafi (via xhezzi)

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foxbabies:

diabeetus01:

You know what I just realized? Patrick killed people.

Patrick killed a lot of people.

and then things got unholy

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meme4u:

http://memeblock.com/

(Source: hello-rae)

battery4cid:

I’ve been looking for a photo like this for so long

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Reblog if you’d care if I killed myself

depression-is-drowning:

paintedbreath:

i tried to scroll past this but that one reblog just might save somebodies life

Reblog every time I see this.

(Source: imseekingmygreatperhaps, via lewisandcorey)

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