Among the windings of the violins;

Hayley / 24
characteristics- genuine, tragic, empathetic, successful
yes- muffins, scarves, video games, cousins, rock n' roll, dark beer, Clinton Kelly
no- red meat, biology, drugs, broccoli, phonies, double standards, Nicholas Cage
carlsagan:

unclepolymer:

Pusheen the cat making some chemistry.

That cat is not wearing safety goggles, he hasn’t even bothered to clean up that spilled solvent, and he is holding that Erlenmeyer flask way too close to his face.
Pusheen the Cat, more like Pusheen the limits of lab safety

carlsagan:

unclepolymer:

Pusheen the cat making some chemistry.

That cat is not wearing safety goggles, he hasn’t even bothered to clean up that spilled solvent, and he is holding that Erlenmeyer flask way too close to his face.

Pusheen the Cat, more like Pusheen the limits of lab safety

(via chalkclouds)

thomasbngalter:

i hope chris pratt destroys the idea that you’re not at your happiest or full potential until you’re thin or fit. he got fit and was like ‘it’s terrible never do it’ like he can’t wait to be chubby again

(via gosamgo)

She don’t like small places
Give her highways and by-ways
And don’t get stuck in her head.
And it’s been so long
And I will read into everything you don’t say.
All of your silent ways.

And you know that you’re looking well
Won’t you come through my door asking “how was your day?”

-“Red Eye” by Vance Joy

halfbunny:

glowing princess handcuffs

i love girls with cellulite & flawless hair & i love girls who fuck men & make them pay for it & i love girls at four a.m., or at ten in the gas station on the way to the party where he’ll notice finally, marlboro reds & i love girls who’ve never held a real diamond so they buy rhinestones for five dollars & ninety-nine cents i love girls who fuck facedown on the mattress i love girls who don’t let anybody touch them i love girls with fake eyelashes & fake promises & real gold fucking souls & hearts made out of stained glass with monsters painted on it, metal around the edges & i love girls who are scared to seem like themselves so they drink too much & fall on the ground in the dresses they wore to impress & they get back up always get back up i love girls who don’t leave their bedrooms for weeks because they know reality is just another bad dream & i love girls who puke up their food & i wish they knew they didn’t have to i love girls who don’t give a fuck & are the first to say “stay” & i love girls who live fast & don’t call back & i love girls who leave bad boys in slow motion i love girls who don’t know what’s good for them i love girls who wear glitter on their eyelids just so everybody knows who the angel is & i love girls who are lonely & wild i love girls who are waiting for something beautiful to happen i love girls who aren’t patient & take what they can get i love girls who think their ass is too small or too big i love girls who let flowers stay dead & i love girls who cry in public, all of you are perfect

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