Living with you is hell.

Why do I have to live with my bully? Why do I have to share a fucking tent with her and deal with her constant criticisms?
Why does she think she’s perfect?
How is she so delusional?
Why is she so disrespectful and careless?
Why does she get away with it?
How am I supposed to just ignore her when she’s constantly there?
Why do I care so much?
Why do I still get called fat by her, even after losing 35 pounds and toning up?
Why does my sister have to be my bully?

#strong language

#i'm just so mad

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I took a shot of apple cider vinegar with my friend. (She did it cause she’s sick, I did it for moral support)

Now my stomach hurts like crazy. 

That stuff tastes like straight up sangria—disgusting. 

I want to spend October with you, because it’s
my favorite month and happens during my
favorite season. I wish we could aimlessly
walk around a forest and with each leaf that
falls from the branches above, we fall a little
more for each other too. While hand in hand
we can crave the smell of warm coffee and
cinnamon muffins on a chilly morning, we
could feel the autumn breeze brush against
our skin and the goose bumps we get, we
won’t be able to tell if it’s from touching each
other’s skin or from the wind being too cool.
When we lay in bed you’d have the hardest
time moving an inch away from me, because
I’d want to be skin to skin every minute.
These lonely summer nights without you make
me crave the fall, and crave the season of
death in the hopes that maybe this loneliness
would die too, and you’d appear by my side.
I can’t tell if I love the night too dearly, or
hate it too passionately. I think I’d adore
it if I got to sleep next to you every evening,
and I think that I’d enjoy the sunset more
watching it hit your face than actually
seeing it say goodnight. I just crave to
spend time with you, I do.

i.c. // October (via delicatepoetry)

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I finally found a lighthouse! Now, where do I apply?

I almost have the exact same photo from my trip in Hawaii.


I finally found a lighthouse! Now, where do I apply?

I almost have the exact same photo from my trip in Hawaii.

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trying to sing both parts in a disney song like

A WHOLE NEW WORLdon’t you dare close your eyes

A HUNDRED THOUShold your breath it gets better


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Why do guys ask girls their bra size? 

Is it for bragging rights or are you going to hook us us up with some bras? 

If the latter, than yes. We will gladly tell you our size. Thanks for being so concerned for our wallets. Underwire and fabric is freaking expensive. 

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#guys texting

It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.

Lemony Snicket, When Did You See Her Last? (via poetrea)

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38, 32, 96, 97, 66.

Sure, let’s give Anissa the awkward questions. 

It’s only awkward if you make it awkward… right? 

Were these randomly chosen?

32: Which celebrities would I have a threesome with? 

Umm.. Can it be Orlando Bloom as Legolas and WIll Turner? Don’t fancy the idea of more than one. Or maybe Q from Skyfall as himself and Q.

Oh Lord. Benedict Cumberbatch. That’s all. 

38: Describe my dream guy. 

My redhead. He’s the only one I dream about. I know. Barf. 

66: Do I like my tumblr friends more than my real friends?

I’ve kind of fallen out of touch with my tumblr friends. P.S. Where the heck are you, Luke Watson? 

96. Favourite actress? 

Emma Stone or Christina Hendricks.

97. Favourite actor? 

This one I honestly do not know. Maybe David Tennant. Or the guy from The Paradise. 

Nope. Ben again. 

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