Whatthefuck?

“I don’t want people to matter to me too much. Sometimes it hurts too much to think about them. Ones you love who don’t love you, ones who are dead or hate you, ones who you think about but never get to be with. I like people but when I get too close, it fucks me up and I can’t get things done.”
— Henry Rollins  (via exoticwild)

(Source: in-finitus, via smileinyoursleep-x)

Don’t do drugs. Do me.
Do drugs and me.
Do drugs with me. And then do me.

(via theniwasashley)

homestucks-and-shit:

timelady-of-221b:

joeeatspeople:

yesidolikecoatsbigtime:

Types of people who romanticize small town life:

  1. People who didn’t grow up in small towns

#THE LOCALS AREN’T QUIRKY#THEY’RE RACIST

#THERE’S NOTHING TO DO
#EVERYONE’S ON DRUGS

#IF YOU GROW UP THERE YOU HAVE TO DEAL WITH WHATEVER ASSHOLES ARE THROWN YOUR WAY
#FOR 18-19 YEARS

(Source: thatssoproblematic, via syllablesongs)

shihlun:

Roland Topor, Les Masochistes, 1960.

(Source: keepyoureyesshut, via adventuresinslumberland)

astoryonmyskin:

yahoneydip:

This fucking woman

I’ll keep reblogging this bad bitch for all time.

euo:

Considering how dangerous everything is nothing is really very frighteningGertrude Stein: Everybody’s  Autobiography (1937)Mikko Kourinki

euo:

Considering how dangerous everything is nothing is really very frightening
Gertrude Stein: Everybody’s  Autobiography (1937)
Mikko Kourinki

(via morositree)

bathsalts:

they’re called PLUGS
NOT GAUGES 

bathsalts:

they’re called PLUGS

NOT GAUGES 

(via gaydarjedi)

breakfastburritoe:

ur very cute and very far away please come be cute closer to me

(via androgynyishot)