"Ah yes, transcendental understanding of life, giggles, and chain smoking."

What are you supposed to do when no one wants to talk to you?

This.

This.

You’re all I ever wanted.” He muttered. “I wonder if you know how dangerous that is.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #34 (via lipstick-bullet)

andrewjacksonjihads:

i want someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 3 am and shave their head while i shave my head and then hotglue the hair to the roof so the roof will have hair

I’ll follow you if you want me to. If you let me.

bananasandlattes:

watching the sun set in an outdoor bath could cure any sadness in the world