my name is destin, like the beach.
-a dream is a wish your heart makes-

50shadezofcarter:

Reading texts half asleep is like looking into the sun.

(via crystallized-teardrops)

burgerkid:

burgerkid:

burgerkid:

Who does a pharaoh talk to when he’s sad?

His mummy.

i lost 10 followers already

(via greetings)

queenofpale:

sourest:

savanitabonita:

hopefor-thehopeless:

you’re probably going to dance with another girl who will taste like fresh picked strawberries and smell like flowers blossom in her hair
and you’re probably going to choke down 5 shots of straight vodka and get the thought of me out of your head and focus on the girl dancing with you who wants to be your apple pie but you can’t see the diamonds in her eyes because you’re staring at the ones hanging around her neck and you can’t feel her pull you in closer because she’s reaching farther behind your head of dark hair and tapping shoulders of random guys she’s never even met
and when this happens I hope you run to the dingy bathroom and splash your face with dirty water and vomit up the words you never said because while you’re out drowning your heart in things I shouldn’t care about I’m here looking at the moon whispering how much I fucking love you
and if you take her home I swear to God the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what time it is and you’ll watch it shine across your bedroom floor where we danced and laughed and I almost told you that you are my night sky
and I hope the light catches your attention more than the sight of her would and I hope when you wake up all your remember is that roses are my favourite scented flower and you can’t escape the light of the moon

I’m in the kind of mood where reading this made me cry.

This can’t be more perfect

this is probably my favourite thing on tumblr. 

queenofpale:

sourest:

savanitabonita:

hopefor-thehopeless:

you’re probably going to dance with another girl who will taste like fresh picked strawberries and smell like flowers blossom in her hair

and you’re probably going to choke down 5 shots of straight vodka and get the thought of me out of your head and focus on the girl dancing with you who wants to be your apple pie but you can’t see the diamonds in her eyes because you’re staring at the ones hanging around her neck and you can’t feel her pull you in closer because she’s reaching farther behind your head of dark hair and tapping shoulders of random guys she’s never even met

and when this happens I hope you run to the dingy bathroom and splash your face with dirty water and vomit up the words you never said because while you’re out drowning your heart in things I shouldn’t care about I’m here looking at the moon whispering how much I fucking love you

and if you take her home I swear to God the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what time it is and you’ll watch it shine across your bedroom floor where we danced and laughed and I almost told you that you are my night sky

and I hope the light catches your attention more than the sight of her would and I hope when you wake up all your remember is that roses are my favourite scented flower and you can’t escape the light of the moon

I’m in the kind of mood where reading this made me cry.

This can’t be more perfect

this is probably my favourite thing on tumblr. 

(via nhude)

(Source: hudgensnews, via evolutional)

octobra:

sorry mom you’ve hit ask limit

(Source: youtubeofficial, via crystallized-teardrops)

(Source: nakedly, via daw-n)

sphvere:


uncasual:

tessa-heronduck:

its-not-a-suicide:

of-mice-and-semen:

eternell:

iwassoalonecastiel:

timelord-and-fishcustard:

The colour of this crack changes to a darker version of your blog colour.

GET ON MY BLOG

OmF there’s a crack of space and time on my blog.

sick 

.

So, if you have this on your blog, does it mean it doesn’t exist anymore?

nooooooooooo

don’t worry the doctor will save us

sphvere:

uncasual:

tessa-heronduck:

its-not-a-suicide:

of-mice-and-semen:

eternell:

iwassoalonecastiel:

timelord-and-fishcustard:

The colour of this crack changes to a darker version of your blog colour.

GET ON MY BLOG

OmF there’s a crack of space and time on my blog.

sick 

.

So, if you have this on your blog, does it mean it doesn’t exist anymore?

nooooooooooo

don’t worry the doctor will save us

(via infusing)

slim-and-svelte:

crossbeams:

I JUST TURNED AROUND AND SHE WAS DOING THIS


HOW DO I REACT TO THIS THO

slim-and-svelte:

crossbeams:

I JUST TURNED AROUND AND SHE WAS DOING THIS

HOW DO I REACT TO THIS THO

notifigaytion:

if finland’s country border isnt called the finnish line then i have nothing to live for

(via crazeist)


my mom:
it's 11 go to sleep

me:
actually its 10:58

(via daw-n)

inbox:

I’m a teenager why does my back hurt I’m not 70 years old

(via astound)

(Source: vegan-hippie, via choreograph)

n0hemian:

☼  

n0hemian:


  

(Source: prince-derps-art)





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