I sleep. I dream. I make up things that I would never say. I say them very quietly.
— Richard Siken, from “Meanwhile” (via rustyvoices)
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.

Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via timid)

This

(via killerandasweetthang)

mrsfallontimberlake:

People talk about how hard long distance relationships are but nobody talks about the struggle of long distance friendships. I would give my left leg right now to just be able to sit in our pjs and watch movies or to just be able to give a big fucking hug. 

clubpenguln:

bro, i don’t even care anymore. fuck it! *continues to try very hard*

I have learned what stirs my soul and now I must teach myself not to settle for anything that doesn’t.
— (via kalynroseanne)
Some people are artists. Some, themselves, are art.
— (via 3frraa)

batreaux:

sometimes i think about how Tumblr, despite its problems,  has allowed me to broaden my horizons and become more socially conscious and empathetic and

it also gave me a gif of a dragon fucking a car so um
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i don’t know where i was headed with this

overlypolitebisexual:

cat people: dogs are cool too
dog people: cats don’t feel love did you know a cat once MURDERED my MOTHER

Do you ever remember that Connor actually flew to Australia to visit Troye and start crying or is it just me?

isfrantastic:

"get a good night’s rest, don’t stay up too late" thanks Connor but since you’re in Australia I just can’t do that

damedonger:

accomplishment: making a cat sound at a cat and the cat makes a cat sound back