言いたいことなんか無い
根性無しかもしれない
それでいいけど

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I think about dying but I don’t want to die, not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic, there’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m wasting every second, even now I’m writing this when I should be out there. I should be living. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out.

(via deangatory)

this.

(via the-1985)


monsters-of-purgatory:

parallelheart:

yungfeminist:

boyoatmeal:

holy shit

HOLY SHIT

HOLY SHIT

HOLY SHIT

hold-a-lover-close:

owlturdcomix:

We go forward.

This is too deep to comprehend.

moi-amourette:

"A Feast For The Eyes" Naomi Campbell by Steven Meisel for US Vogue December 1996

anakistarsong:

zing-noir:

River otters at the Zoological & Botanical Garden in Ichikawa, Japan

omg the last one he pops up ahjfskghfagskjfkhdjs ahahaha

This is what heaven looks like…

wreckedteens:

I might not be cute but at least my underwear is

Now we have four Sailor Guardians.