Just saw a leather jacket that says “my other ride is your dad” on the back and I don’t think I’ll ever be the same
The original Addams family comics were the fattest mood
That cat is going to murder the man in the dark of night.
alas, he will be unable to murder the man because the accordion noises that now accompany his every move make stealth impossible
Ending is sad: ouch
Ending is happy: nice
Ending is bittersweet: I'm going to think about this every day for the rest of my life
i cant believe i fell for that “look angry and upset and hope someone saves you” shit in high school! how boring! what an awful way to live! i want to be so warm that ppl are gently warmed when theyre around me
like a soup
like a soup
the kids are alright.
This is kinda perfect.
if anyone ever tries to tell u that racism/sexism/ableism/etc. are “natural” just show them this video
Those two that just could not come up with any differences! They were like “we both got glasses, both got these red sweaters, maybe we’re different heigh- nope we’re the same height… well shit we’re perfectly the same!”
“Nobody wants to hear this, but sometimes the person you want most, is the person you’re best without.”
— B.J (via thoughtkick)
“She left me the way people leave a hotel room. A hotel room is a place to be when you are doing something else. Of itself it is of no consequence to one’s major scheme. A hotel room is convenient. But its convenience is limited to the time you need it while you are in that particular town on that particular business; you hope it is comfortable, but prefer, rather, that it be anonymous. It is not, after all, where you live.”
— Toni Morrison, The Bluest Eye
“I don’t care if we on good terms or not, the secrets and insecurities you shared with me would never leave my mouth.”
— Unknown (via quotefeeling)
Weird memories
these hit me so hard with memories of elementary school, I got whiplash
memories…
Fuck the static from those blue chairs, those fucking fasteners you can see on the backrest??? horrible. Hated those. Anytime I sat down in one of those chairs, those two fucking metal dots would rip half of my hair out when I stood up again. I’m still traumatized.
“You will never be completely at home again because part of your heart will always be elsewhere. That is the price you pay for the richness of loving and knowing people in more than one place.”
— Miriam Adeney
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