Good night
May the night bring sweet dreams, and no bed bugs.
And If they do, may your nightmares make you a stronger person.
The greatest degree of inner tranquility comes from the development of love and compassion. The more we care for the happiness of others, the greater is our own sense of well-being.
Thoughts, dreams, lame jokes, rants, truths, pictures, music, lists and a little bit of bullshit.
• Me, myself and my.
• Here's where you can pour your heart out.
Nihaw, at your service.
Welcome to the gateway.
• Me, myself and my.
• Here's where you can pour your heart out.
Nihaw, at your service.
From “I am going to murder you little good for nothing meddling kids” to ”DON’T TOUCH MY BABIES” in .02 seconds
I will never not reblog this.
always reblog
I love this moment for his character.
(via mystolenthunder)
“thank god I had the quadratic equation to calculate the parabola of the ball I just threw .”
— no one
(Source: zahrabahrabobara, via reminiscing-thoughts)
I JUST MET YOU
AND THIS IS CRAZY
IM HUNGRY AS HELL AND TIRED TOO
SO MAKE ME FOOD AND CHILL WITH ME MAYBE
oh god i should not be allowed on the computer when im exhausted out of my mind i need sleep and mi goreng and brain cells ohhh dear
| me: | ignores responsibilities and goes on internet |
“Crocs” by Pitbull feat. Nickelback
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(via laughcentre)
With everything happening today
You don’t know whether you’re coming or going
But you think that you’re on your way
Life lined up on the mirror don’t blow it
Look at me when I’m talking to you
You looking at me but I’m looking through you
I see the blood in your eyes
I see the love in disguise
I see the pain hidden in your pride
I see you’re not satisfied
And I don’t see nobody else
I see myself I’m looking at the
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You’ve been my only friend
You told me that they can’t understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin’ to each other again?
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I’m with you when you are all alone
And you correct me when I’m looking wrong
I see the guilt beneath the shame
I see your soul through your window pane
I see the scars that remain
I see you Wayne, I’m looking at the…
I wish I could talk about things with somebody. But I can’t. I just can’t.
from zero to internet explorer how ignored do you feel
(Source: -kunis, via laughcentre)
I think the unplanned encounters are the most beautiful ones.
There have been so many times I’ve just wanted to leave, go down to my local beach and watch the sun set and not worry about the repercussions, about who’ll be worried about me when I get back whether I took my phone when I’ll be back where I’m going how long for why I’m going How I’m getting there Why this late is there boys there and all that other crap.
Just leave and go and geniuinely enjoy it…
I’d like that one day.
