leafcrunch:

they’re called. th. they’re called responsibilities bechause theyh keep fucking respawnjng

anxious-and-in-pain:

anotherbondiblonde:

[ID: a Calvin and Hobbs image where the mother says “life could be worse, Calvin” and Calvin yells back “life could be a lot better too!” End id]

coffee-in-europe:

chanelbagsandcigarettedrags:

Hydra, Greece

blood-and-breath:

robotslenderman:

Look slow burn is great but have you considered: slow burn and the opposite at the same time.

One of them looks at the other for the first time and is like “that one.” Ready to marry them five minutes later. Falls like a ton of bricks.

Other one is completely oblivious to this and fails in love so slowly that they go boiled frog and don’t realise for years that they love the other one back just as fiercely, and have for a while, until it’s “oh” time.

lionfloss:

Seoul by Teresa Freitas

supermariomamafucker:

what the fuck is happening right now

wholeheartedsuggestions:

fall in love with small, beautiful things– with sunrises on foggy mornings, warm drinks on cold days, hot soup for a sore throat, cat and dog sightings, long hugs, your favorite songs playing over public speakers, days marked as special on the calendar, compliments from strangers, getting a new shirt you look good in, with your own laughter

radiofreederry:

thanks-for-the-memeries:

thunderpibb:

fadedlovemp3:

not unfollowing a mutual who hasnt posted in 9 months out of loyalty and love like a widow still setting a place at the dinner table for her husband who died in the war