I just reblogged things and to everyone reading this I’m a mindless robot.

thatshardcore: Woah, I haven't seen posts from you in foreveeerrr. What a treat!

I know, I tend to space of for you know, months at a time.

if ur sad do not fear friend i am sending puppies to help u

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(Source: hardcoregrandma, via m-ending)


I’ll read it over again, the lines of the note you left. I keep hoping that I’ll forget that the words changed while I slept, but I have my doubts. [x]
thewolfsbane8:

Everybody needs a dancing baby Groot on their dash.

lovers-in-wanderlust:

A poet can write through a whole relationship with its ups and downs, hardships and laughs, sleepless Friday nights and Sunday morning coffee, all before the first kiss. 
But the problem is, when a poet writes about you, and you leave before any of it can happen;
it ruins her.

Please do not ruin her.
Please do not ruin me.

 Amanda Helm - When I met you it was 65 and windy

(via mapetitefleurbleue)

caesarpleaser:

Sir, screaming “I know you are, but what am I?” at the jury doesn’t change the fact that you are guilty

(Source: rumpelstiltskln, via do-not-feed-the-animal)

givemeinternet:

The older I get the more I seem to understand this
deemasworld: