[listens to music] hey that was a fic title


Entire Class: *forgets to do homework*

Teacher: Well I guess I won’t count it


(Source: illkim)

  • My therapist: Look at nature. Look at flowers. We never walk into our garden and say "Oh wouldn't that flower be so much more pretty if it were taller? Or red instead of pink?" No, we don't. Because nature was created perfect just as it is. And so are we. We are part of nature, we are how we're meant to be, we are perfect just as we are.

Listening to Red Belt:


“Slow it down, you transfer all your weight and disappear. Kneel, to condition all the feelings that you feel.”

At first you’re like:


But then you’re like:


…this song is about sex.


some people have sex in the kitchen

i eat in my bed

  • Person: you don't look gay
  • Me: yeah sorry I forgot my flannel, rainbow flag and strap on at home.