we live in a world where pizza gets to your house before the police.
that is actually a perfect description
*has my feelings surgically removed*
Her look right after yawning
one of my favorite things is how people talk to themselves in tumblr tags, taking this space designed for metadata classification and using it as a form of parenthetical speech. those grey little tags feel so cozy, a whispered dimension to the flat communication of the net
I think the biggest turn on is knowing you turned someone else on.
my brother found this old menu board at a thrift store and hung it up in his apartment looking like this
reblog if this cat is prettier than you