anarchist anarchism annie: the musical anniearch anniearchist an annie-archist i’m an annie-archist with no eyes the aunt annie ant annie antiannie antinanny antichrist in christian theology antichrist directed by lars von trier. yeah.
Like so many Americans, she was trying to construct a life that made sense from...– Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five
stomach is currently doing backflips into hell
I’m not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things...– Beatrice Sparks (via thechocolatebrigade)
PUT A COLOUR IN MY ASK BOX!
breakmynose: Purple: 10 facts about my room. Blue: 9 facts about my family. Green: 8 facts about body Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood Orange: 6 facts about my home town. Red: 5 facts about my first bestfriend(s). Pink: 4 facts about my parents. White: 3 facts about my personality. Grey: 2 facts about my favourite things Black: 1 fact about myself that I don’t show on Tumblr. ...
i’d rather pull my eye out.
i would never call someone my ‘boy’.
i think it’s really, really, really gross when straight girls refer to their significant others a ‘boys’. being like, ‘uh, my boy is this and that.” ew, ew, ew, ew, ew, ew. you sound like an idiot/pedo.
i want to go to myopic. i’d like to purchase a book or two or three. i’m looking for a dictionary. my thighs are tingling.
all i wanna do is eat azn and watch roseanne.