The great datafuture promised to us is confusing. ☯94JUL
12:30 pm • 5 December 2013 • 38 notes
small bears, small tigers, every tiny animal
10:28 am • 5 December 2013
i dont fuck with god and god dont fuck with me. me + the universe just do our seperate things, but we hang out together sometimes
10:16 am • 5 December 2013 • 2 notes
im super into heems lately cuz heems is really good. frustrated that based on statistics, there’s gotta be more desi musicians out there making cool shit that isnt gonna get on the radio bcuz there’s “mainstream” (white) radio & hip-hop/R&B (black) radio and nothin inbetween
the “mainstream station” in my town plays rap, but only by eminem and the beasie boys
music biz is so gross n transparent
9:55 am • 5 December 2013 • 1 note
reblog if you ARE gay, if you SUPPORT gays, or if you like to OPEN people’s WINDOWS in the middle of the NIGHT and put DOZENS of GEESE in their BEDROOMS. Let’s show the world that there’s a 1 in 3 chance that we’re kind of a dangerous person to be around.
6:13 pm • 4 December 2013 • 94,770 notes
things should be tiny and easy
i’m not saying this as a relatable tumblr text post i literally want everything to be tiny and easily accomplished. i want to step on problems and say ‘solved’ instead of constant contextualization and critique
6:13 pm • 4 December 2013 • 31 notes
surrealist laptop doesn’t have any buttons and is also a forest. “where’s the ethernet plug” you cry into the trees which respond only by laughing
(Source: nietzscheisdead, via orphanspace)
1:21 am • 3 December 2013 • 2,329 notes
“so now you’re about to turn twenty and the world hasn’t gotten any bigger for you. you’re untouched, unloved, unprepared. your parents still pay for your gas. your friends all have internships. one of them even got cast to be in a movie. you’ve got all this talent that you don’t know how to share. you just want to fuck someone, anyone, to feel a little less like an island. the man at the McDonald’s drive-thru held both sides of your hand when he handed you your change and you cried the entire way home. skin burns. you’re about to turn twenty and you feel like you’re fifteen. you sleep for fourteen hours and still need a nap. the world is shrinking one empty heartache at a time.
you’re scared you’ll never find anyone to love you, not even well. you’ll settle for anything.
you’re about to turn twenty and they never remind you how young that is. falling in love does not make you grow up, heartbreak does, and there is more than one way to fall apart.
you’re about to turn twenty and it’s okay if you aren’t ready. it’s okay if you aren’t ready. it’s okay.”
— turning 20 | Caitlyn S. (via inmilkwood)
(Source: alonesomes, via sexhaver)
1:21 am • 3 December 2013 • 61,392 notes