11:00am September 16, 2014

There are some things you can’t share without ending up l i k i n g each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them.

9:31am September 16, 2014

requested by i-am-sadandhellarad


requested by i-am-sadandhellarad

11:38pm September 15, 2014

How dare you do this to me.


How dare you do this to me.

11:24pm September 15, 2014

“You didn’t love her. You just didn’t want to be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was good for your ego. Or maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn’t love her, because you don’t destroy the person that you love.”

— Callie Torres - Grey’s Anatomy (via blacknwhitetimemachine)
10:35pm September 15, 2014

I don’t know how to tell people that walking in and sitting down would be looking at all those pieces of furniture and things that used to be in boxes and remembering exactly where they rubbed me raw and bumped me black and blue when I moved them, and the floor I scrubbed and the counter I cleared of mysterious sticky stuff and all, all the things I dusted and washed.

And those are just the physical objects.


No thank you.

10:29pm September 15, 2014


It’s not about the kissing, holding hands, the dates, the sex, and showing off. It’s about being with someone who makes you happy in a way that no one else can. It’s about being with someone who accepts you and your weirdness. It’s about being yourself around them and they can be their self around you.

10:07pm September 15, 2014

2 eggs.
1 & 1/2 cups of milk.
1 tablespoon of baking soda.
1/2 teaspoon of I miss you.
1/2 tea spoon of are you thinking of me too?
1/4 cup of cold wind kissing your skin first thing in the morning.
1/3 cup of I am so tired of waking up without you.
2 shots of winter with a dash of cinnamon.
Add extra bits of loneliness and insecurities to taste.

Mix the milk with the eggs. Let someone new kiss you the way I used to.
Add in baking soda. Don’t think of me. I’ll pretend I’m over it,
over you, over everything, over anything.
Preheat the oven. Don’t bother anymore.
Just let it go. I can’t cook or
write a recipe, but I sure can
miss you.

— Recipe for missing you, Emm Roy. (via emmisnotshortforemma)
9:52pm September 15, 2014




it infuriates me when people tell me “lifes too short to not forgive people!” like NO lifes too short for me to continually allow abusive and manipulative behavior in my life and live in a constant state of anxiety bc I want to be “nice” or whatever

There’s such a big difference between moving past what someone did to you, and forgiving someone for it. I’ve never understood why people think the latter is necessary in order to do the former.

^ Thank you!

9:48pm September 15, 2014
9:41pm September 15, 2014

if sitting were a sport id still be horrible at it


if sitting were a sport id still be horrible at it

8:01pm September 15, 2014
Many doors, knock on one
Standin' still, time is raging
Staring down the mouth of a hundred thousand guns
And you're still here, you're still here
8:01pm September 15, 2014


les misérables + text posts

my text post is in this :////

6:02pm September 15, 2014

“It’s easy to love someone when they’re happy. What’s hard is loving someone when they’re crying on the bathroom floor at 2am because everything came crashing down at once.”

— Midnight thoughts (via lovequotesrus)