fuck you ellen, trying to play me like that, i trusted you, watch your back, this ain’t over
|—||The Neighbourhood (via versteur)|
so in my new apartment there’s a random hole in the wall, just big enough for a drake bell shrine
I kinda wanna softly rub someones back while they lay on top of me with their head laying peacefully on my chest.
this oatmeal has god damn dinosaur eggs in it and then when you cook it THE DINOSAURS FUCKIN HATCH IM SO PUMPED
Was this post made in 1996?
friendly reminder that a tattoo does not have to commemorate a dead relative in order to be extremely significant to a person