Consumption is in the veins.

~ Est. 1997 ~ Jasmine-Kate ~ Red roses darling ~ Sex.Food.Sleep.Money.Sex ~

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ohmygodwhatever-etc:

my parents eloped when my mother was 19 and this is a picture of her on their wedding night and it’s literally my favorite picture that exists of anyone, ever.  

ohmygodwhatever-etc:

my parents eloped when my mother was 19 and this is a picture of her on their wedding night and it’s literally my favorite picture that exists of anyone, ever.  

(via sinningsince97)

stabs:

My dad just saw my report card and started yelling at me because there was an F on it, but it actually was F for female as in gender

(via greetings)

Anonymous said: so being a 21 yr old college graduate... you don't feel weird that you love a boyband?

stupidstagram:

what am i supposed to love??? briefcases??? 

shes-justlikethe-weather:

My respect level for T-Pain is out the roof right now.

(Source: ughcallmelottie, via stripperthatdontdance)

laserbabe:

it’s weird how yogurt is almost exclusively advertised to women

(via bryangelique)

basicallyplastic:

I can’t fucking wait to fall in love. REAL love. Like the kind where you’re both just so damn psychotic over each other because you both care too much. Never getting too comfortable and always pleasantly surprised by the things you both experience on your journey. I wanna be crazy about someone & I want them to be even crazier about me.

(via we-are-not-meaningless)

“Your 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. It’s a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. Be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. Tinker with shit, travel, explore, love a lot, love a little, and never touch the ground.”

—   Kyoko Escamilla (via e-ndorphins)

(via drunken-musings)

blonesome:

thereverieinrealityy:

Braden Summers traveled to six different countries to prove that no matter where you are, love is equal.

lovely.

This is important.

(via ineedsanitybeforeitstoolate)

(Source: deserv-inq, via sydney19xx)

Hey baby!

My feelings towards you can be described as “I no longer give a flying tittyfuck” I didn’t ask for you to make me you’re god damn personal charity case project, how does someone clarify fucking with someone’s feelings as helping them to feel better?! That’s just a whole new level of fucked up. Go fuck yourself over, instead of me.