constantly thinking “wow, i’ve really internalized some toxic shit”
This was my exact view about 2 years back. I was driving home from Sasquatch, it was 7am, my friend was asleep and Bon Iver was over the radio. One of those life moments.
when im older i want to have memories like this
I almost forgot my briefcase!
it contains important lab results
Liz Climo on Tumblr.
this really cheered me up
Fudge recipe on a headstone
The art of shaving Dick.
WHAT THE FUCK???
The moment when the table turns.
Sherlock doesn’t let John sleep either… for different reasons.
I absolutely accept this reading. This is actually how that scene went, isn’t it? :)
Ryan + his achieve t-shirt