Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
She was a compulsive pessimist, always looking for the soft brown spot in the fruit, pressing so hard she created it.Amy Waldman, The Submission (via larmoyante)
away we go (2009), sam mendes
She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.J.D. Salinger, A Girl I Knew (via sarraht, mascarah) (via lacepearlsandlavenders) (via audreyandthehepburns) (via starmaps) (via rrictus) (via 2amconversations) (via lostinthrills)
- WiFi: connected
- Me: then fucking act like it
God forbid we teach the children psychology !!!
i wish the devil would have taught me all this and i wouldn’t have to pay for college
HOLD THE FUCK UP. SATAN, YOU LITTLE SHIT, WHERE THE FUCK IS MY MAGIC POWER??
kinda want the devil to teach me some witchcraft
Not gonna lie some guy literally walked down my road an hour ago drawing faces on everybody’s cars
What a cockmunch
Like, he could have been nice and actually wiped their cars off
but instead he drew faces on them as if to say “I was here and put effort in to do something, but it was something useless.”