we’ll always be together even if we’re not together
prospited: WHAT IS A PILOTS FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOUR PLAIN ...
holy shit that lightening just lit up the room
I’m so fucking sensitive
Why do I go outside at one a.m. and search the stars as though I’d numbered...– Gail White, “For a Senior Killed on Prom Night” (via larmoyante)
Person: How do lesbians have sex?
Me: The question is how do they stop.
My boobs are so itchy I must be nervous
I suspect it’s difficult for men to imagine a world in which their bodies have...– Stop Catcalling Me (via albinwonderland) This is a fantastically clear and salient account of extremely confusing experiences which I have never been able to accurately verbalise. Amazing. (via ideas-are-bulletpro0f)