whenever i use scissors i always have this brief thought of “ohoho man imagine if i accidentally snipped off my nipple”
It would hurt a lot but it would grow back, nipples are one of the few parts of the body that entirely regenerate
U N L I M I T E D N I P P L E S
NO DO NOT TRY THIS AT ANY COST
DO NOT CUT OFF YOUR NIPPLES THEY ARE IN FACT LIMITED
L I M I T E D N I P P L E S
1:12 pm • 19 September 2014 • 219,342 notes
today was my last day in my creative writing class and my teacher gave everybody a piece of paper to write down a contract and to put it in our wallets. she said she did the same thing when she was younger and every now and then she’d brush by it and remember that she wanted to write. everybody took time to write out what they wanted and I just sat at the back of the class, sitting on the windowsill and I knew there was only one thing to write but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. at the end of the class after everybody left, I went to thank her for the year, and she told me that people should be reading my words for a long time, but they won’t be able to do that if I’m not around to write them. I showed her the blank piece of paper, and she said it was okay not to write anything, and then I wrote this. I learned the power of words in that class, I learned it was okay to vomit up half a dozen notebooks stained with blood and exploded pens because it means you have something to say.
1:10 pm • 19 September 2014 • 230,297 notes
Anonymous said: Hey beautiful I love your blog and You're super cute. like can you marry me please
Hahaha thank you so much. (: and sure!
11:53 am • 19 September 2014 • 1 note
my mom is telling me “get a good job” but my heart is telling me “marry rich”
10:43 am • 17 September 2014 • 466,875 notes
I get really nervous using my cool stickers for things like what if I need this sticker later I won’t have it what will I do then
10:39 am • 17 September 2014 • 132,020 notes
September 16, 2014
I’ve always had problems of letting people go. Even if they fill me with poison.
But it is better to have a few people, who will let you grow, in your life than to have people who rot your insides.
please dont delete the source/caption thanks xx
11:39 am • 16 September 2014 • 6,808 notes
I will never let myself scroll past a picture of Walt and not reblog it. I feel like I’d be dishonoring him, and he’s just done so much for me that it’s just not right.
(Source: ifyoucandream-it, via aeloist)
11:37 am • 16 September 2014 • 1,233,555 notes
Anonymous said: You complain about how life is so tough and how you're so alone, yet you sit on Tumblr all day instead of doing something with your life. Lol your pathetic. All you want is pity.
Okay listen, Anon.
I’m rarely on Tumblr. I usually have my Queue+ posting all day. I work full time, and attend university full time. I queue thousands of posts every weekend (it takes me like 5 minutes to do with Queue+), and let that run throughout the week.
I’m sorry for needing a place to vent and complain. For some reason, I thought this site was a place where people could be open about their feelings and thoughts. Guess I was wrong.
Honestly, It’s people like you who make it impossible for people to open up to others. It’s people like you who make me scared to make new friends.
Also, It’s you’re not your. So kindly fuck off and let me blog in peace :)
11:33 am • 16 September 2014 • 44,118 notes
I’m good at math. U + I = 69
Wait that would mean that I = 59 because U sure are a 10
No. U + I = 145 as the atomic number for Uranium is 92 and the atomic number for I is 53. Cause we got chemistry.
for god’s sake why all these people are so smooth omg
6:02 pm • 3 September 2014 • 160,465 notes
today I saw a preteen girl pick up Mean Girls at Target and ask her friend what it was. She didn’t even know. She said it sounded dumb. The people are forgetting. The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it.
5:59 pm • 3 September 2014 • 393,368 notes