reboot-reboot:

This little creature is the goddamned cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my whole entire life

(via ficklefeelingss)

nickjamesbxtch:

Who’s from #vegas ?

nickjamesbxtch:

Who’s from #vegas ?

godisgaf:

our president is a sarcastic motherfucker.

(Source: niknak79, via nickjamesbxtch)

meowlexander:

goodbye highschool yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

melon-bliiss:

more posts like this here

melon-bliiss:

more posts like this here

(Source: earth-tone, via superior-race)

malformalady:

A tongue of lava oozes out from beneath the recently cooled crust of a flow. The silica contained within, reflects the early morning sunlight, giving its surface a glassy sheen.
Photo and caption credit: Bruce Omori omg i just wanna swim in it

malformalady:

A tongue of lava oozes out from beneath the recently cooled crust of a flow. The silica contained within, reflects the early morning sunlight, giving its surface a glassy sheen.

Photo and caption credit: Bruce Omori omg i just wanna swim in it

(via tsspitler)

fuckyeahtattoos:

My wolf half sleeve tattoo done by Seuhghyun Jo aka Potter at Forever Yonge Ink in Toronto, Ontario.

fuckyeahtattoos:

My wolf half sleeve tattoo done by Seuhghyun Jo aka Potter at Forever Yonge Ink in Toronto, Ontario.

cosmic-cunnilingus:

This 
retrogasm:

Put a period on that…

retrogasm:

Put a period on that…

(via meowlexander)

mydarkenedeyes:

Hand studies

hands are so difficult

(via meowlexander)

"When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty. The world teaches you that the way you exist in it is disgusting — you watch boys cringe backward in your dorm room when you talk about your period, blue water pretending to be blood in a maxi pad commercial. It is little things, and it is constant. In a food court in a mall, after you go to the gynecologist for the first time, you and your friend talk about how much it hurts, and over her shoulder you watch two boys your age turn to look at you and wrinkle their noses: the reality of your life is impolite to talk about. The world says that you don’t have a right to the space you occupy, any place with men in it is not yours, you and your body exist only as far as what men want to do with it. At fifteen, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. At almost thirty, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met still somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. They are children. They are children."

— Stevie Nicks (via v-o-g-u-e-i-s-a-r-t)

(Source: whisperingwordsofwisdom, via sm0kah0nt4s)