How do you survive?
You just do.
There is no other choice,
no other viable options.
You throw yourself into it,
and make a mess along the way.
Gain a few too many scars,
break some things,
you find yourself with
a couple of friends
and a few precious tools.
You just have to.
GUYS. #WelcomeToNewYork will be up on iTunes any minute now. This is not a drill!! GO GO GO
Photo credit: sixtiequeen on tumblr
The start of my long battle with Internet addiction
AMERICA DOESNT KNOW THE JOY OF TERRYS CHOCOLATE ORANGE
WHAT THE HECK IS THAT I SWEAR TO GOD IF THIS IS ANOTHER FANTASTIC CANDY WE’RE MISSING I
Hey man, I’m just trying to keep this friendship alive and you’re kinda not cooperating with me lol
the rich white boy is 100% scarier than the clown like honestly I’m not even making a white boy joke like this character is scaring me more than the damn clown
Dear past self,
When u cut off ur hair mom wont be that mad and you dont have to run away.
Ben (that’s you)
Photography by Sirli Raitma
Photos of misty landscapes in London’s Richmond Park populated with silhouettes of deer.
That’s fucked up. That’s real fucked up. That’s some ice spider shit and I do not approve.
That is the sickest shit ever
i just imagined a tiny little ice-spider on the mirror singing ‘let it go’ as he builds his little icy webby fortress.
This is what happens when you don’t separate your colors and whites.
Ok but who is taking pics when your laundry machine is on fucking fire
i think it’s cute when someone admits they have a crush on you
i think it’s a fucking miracle