Maybe I'll Dream Up Something Tonight..

lefroginternational:

vinebox:

shouldnt:

Holy shit my Aunt is WASTED

I think your aunt just won life

I WANT MORE

(via bookieworm)

Two Reasons Why You Don't Know How You Feel

mimickingmaelstroms:

One. It’s the age-old war between heart and mind. Some people tell you to always be reasonable, go with what’s logical. Do your research. Gather the facts. There’s a reason why the brain is placed higher than the heart after all. But when it’s three am and you can’t sleep, you’re lying in bed,…

I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.

—Ferdinand de Saussure (via wordsnquotes)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via liesscaroursouls)

  • 16 year old child: mom, dad: I'm gay/lesbian/bi/pan
  • Straight parents: you're too young to know what your sexuality is! It's just a phase.
  • Baby boy: *stares at a baby girl for no reason other than the fact that babies stare at everything*
  • Straight parents: oooh! Ladies man! We're gonna have to keep the girls offa you!

Beyoncé gets emotional while singing to her daughter.

(Source: thequeenbey)

It’s much easier to not know things sometimes. Things change and friends leave. And life doesn’t stop for anybody. I wanted to laugh. Or maybe get mad. Or maybe shrug at how strange everybody was, especially me. I think the idea is that every person has to live for his or her own life and than make the choice to share it with other people. You can’t just sit there and put everybody’s lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can’t. You have to do things. I’m going to do what I want to do. I’m going to be who I really am. And I’m going to figure out what that is. And we could all sit around and wonder and feel bad about each other and blame a lot of people for what they did or didn’t do or what they didn’t know. I don’t know. I guess there could always be someone to blame. It’s just different. Maybe it’s good to put things in perspective, but sometimes, I think that the only perspective is to really be there. Because it’s okay to feel things. I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite. I feel infinite.