May 2013
337 posts
expectations of summer: going to the beach every day, water fights, parties, random day trips, barbecues
reality of summer: moving your laptop so that the sunlight doesn't reflect on the screen when you're trying to blog
“E comunque quando si dice di tenere ad una persona, si dovrebbe tenerla davvero....”
– ecirimanimale
Magari tra le braccia.
(via profumoimpresso)
sardonicheight:
[[seductively does nothing to indicate I’m attracted to you]]
cybergay:
cloudy with a chance of me not getting laid this summer
inbox:
what do pokemon do inside their pokeballs
how the fuck do some girls get boyfriends so easily like wtf do you just create them in your basement or what
holymoleculesbatman:
physics teacher: you can’t be attracted to something without it being attracted back to you
me: are you sure about that
tokomon:
“Did u see her nudes, it only got 3 notes, even after reblogging it twice”
Friend: You know that episode of Buffy where--
Me: Yes.
milkypinku:
I look shit without makeup and i look shit with makeup do you see my problem
“- Ma cosa aspetti?
- Di mancarti.”
– (via conluihostillatoverita)
“He used to think that he wanted to be good,
He wanted to be kind,
He wanted to...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via amazelife)
a-potterhead-whovian:
firelordleo:
Here’s a fun fact: Teddy Roosevelt’s wife and mother both died on Feb 14th. So while you complain about being alone, let’s remember who really was forever alone on this day.
How bout his journal entry for that day though?
If that doesn’t get you right in the feels, I don’t know what does.
I can’t even imagine the heartbreak he went through that day…
