‘cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
(Source: lestradis, via when-im-here-im-misha)
‘cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
(Source: lestradis, via when-im-here-im-misha)
She wears short skirts
I wear trench coats,
She’s cheer captain
and I AM THE ONE YOU GRIPPED YOU TIGHT AND RAISED YOU FROM PEREDITION
-OMFGASDFGHJKL;DEAD-
but guys. it really exists.
GUYS
what
is
going
on
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9DRdp4-znFY
WHAT.
CRYING OMG
OH MY GOD… WHAT HAS MY POST NOW BECOME? I AM CRYING SO HARD.
Omg what the actual fuck.
(Source: mumfordness, via iamdonewiththesetwo)
“Challenge accepted!” —SPN fandom.
omg this is still going
IT’S A RULE TO REBLOG EVERY TIME IT SHOWS UP ON YOUR DASH.
i’m not even in the supernatural fandom and i’m still going to reblog
lost count of the times i’ve reblogged this
(Source: onlyfagshavethisurl, via iamdonewiththesetwo)
I’m listening to The National, and I’m thinking of you. I miss you.
I’m under the gun again,
I know I was a forty-five percenter then.
I know I was a lot of things,
But I am good, I am grounded.
Davy says that I look taller,
I can’t get my head around it;
I keep feeling smaller and smaller.
I need my girl.Still, I don’t know anyone named Davy, so just… pick one of my friends to put in there. It doesn’t change the meaning of that verse, though.
I need you.Love,
Me
— The National, Pink Rabbits (via vrtoglavicazanosa)
A reminder that this poster exists
— (via wellofthoughts)
I’ve spent the last two days walking around London with Trouble Will Find Me stuck in my head, and I love it.
same thing, but rainy Zürich instead of London.