Kritty let’s do all the pot and go to the gunpowder this summer– Joey
Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves,...– Frida Kahlo (via lunaoki)
I wish people were all trees and I think I could enjoy them then.– Georgia O’Keeffe, 1921 (via wryer)
49mph: but i dont want to be a human i want to be a sunflower
Live on coffee and flowers. Try not to worry what the weather will be.– Matt Berninger (via loveyourchaos)
Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do...– Kurt Vonnegut (via biitumen)
I’m glad Shoe accepts the fact that sometimes i just need to go to petsmart and look at animals
hollygayle: Wow I’m really annoyed. I just wanna crawl in a hole and not deal with anything ever. Like stay there forever. I don’t like having to function or having responsibilities.
[[MORE]]i wish every dream i had about my mom wasn’t about her dying. never having good dreams anymore and being waken up because you’re crying fucking sucks so badly.
hollygayle: bulletbakas: Ain’t no friendship like a friendship where you’re either confused as siblings or gay lovers forever people thinking chrissy and i are lesbians. you know you’re friendship is real when even teachers assume you’re lesbians
b-ayt: fluidexchange: no literally never go out in public with me I will say “dog” every time I see a dog and I will say “hello” to every dog that I meet and if we’re having a conversation I will stop and point when a dog goes by ME ME ME ME ME
fuckdemolition: I don’t get people who are disgusted by body hair. It’s a body, it grows hair. Like seriously, what the fuck is the issue?
i’m conflicted on whether i should take the whole box of wine or just fill up the biggest cup i can find haha
i’m really sad so i’m gonna take a bath and drink entirely too much wine
azaleadalen: I. When I was trying to quit smoking and we drank white wine from Mason jars, you called my freckles cocoa powder and I called your green eyes celery. II. I am learning how to be a grown-up who pays bills, cooks her own meals, and doesn’t cry at words like I think I just want to be friends. III. The truth is this: Love is an organic thing. It rots and softens.
it’s that time of year where everyone posts prom pictures and i still have no regrets about not going to prom
hollygayle: Has anyone else ever felt the need to just shake someone? Not really cause physical harm, but like just shake them till you feel better? That’s how I feel about my store manager. Ehjfjfjskshshd everyday of my life. i squeezed Shoe’s head this morning until i felt better, which is kind of like shaking…
Going to a hookah bar thinking oh cool, maybe i’ll meet some cool stoners or something. nope nope nope, it felt like a middle school dance with more grinding and filled with smoked.
getting ready for me means putting on a cute dress and tights and maybe some mascara and chugging a beer while i wait for katie to do whatever normal girls do while getting ready…
living off of mango and pineapple greek yogurt because i’m too lazy to make food ever
apparently biting your boyfriends butt while he’s sleeping isn’t a good idea
ikeapunx: *needs affection and assorted fresh fruits*
if anyone was wondering how many striped sweaters Shoe owns, the answer is 10. also, he doesn’t own any sweaters that aren’t striped.
Me: I drank two margaritas, and one beer. Would it be a bad idea to drink boxed wine? Holly: Never. it’s almost always a good idea
I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up– The Student, Shane Koyczan (via floralnymph)