I let my eyes laugh when I cannot

Good night

I am off to bathe and think.

312-523-4544.

Text me.



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there’s a thought…


Ugh

I tweet

@amarusprime



asav:

tobeaparagraph:

lullabyeblues:

intuitiveaptitude:

thatcursivetype:

sabrinasays:

thatcursivetype:

bsidetomytongue:

skylinesandshipwrecks:

joellamarano:

secondstar05:

missthetrain:

oh-my-kat:

(via endriu)

All the single…hobbits?

i LOLd

HAHAHA.

All Sauron wanted, tbh.

lmao omg

Gwahahahahahaha


My dad was killed

bvac:

laughterinmyeyes:

bvac:

laughterinmyeyes:

by someone who was supposed to save his life.

20 years ago.

Just so you know.

what happened, if you don’t mind talking about it -hug-

long story short…dad suffered a non-lethal injury at work. Needed to have his hand sewn up (more or less). Anestheseologist wasn’t paying attention and numbed his heart instead of his arm. I found a bunch of paperwork on it in our basement. Kind of rocked my world.

Oh my god, that’s terrible. and such a simple mistake. I am so sorry.

Thanks. I am just…thinking about it all. I was not quite 3.

Via What happened to my clear skies?

My dad was killed

bvac:

laughterinmyeyes:

by someone who was supposed to save his life.

20 years ago.

Just so you know.

what happened, if you don’t mind talking about it -hug-

long story short…dad suffered a non-lethal injury at work. Needed to have his hand sewn up (more or less). Anestheseologist wasn’t paying attention and numbed his heart instead of his arm. I found a bunch of paperwork on it in our basement. Kind of rocked my world.

Via What happened to my clear skies?

My dad was killed

by someone who was supposed to save his life.

20 years ago.

Just so you know.



ashleyrawr:

I actually like my handwriting.

it’s very tidy


There's no time for pants

-Brendan Peterson


My parakeet's name is Marzipan.

fogcitymaverick:

Thanks Amaris.

RADICAL!

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My heart

will not repair. My dad died when I was quite small, thus leaving a gap in my life.  I have a daddy complex. I don’t have sex with the guys that I date…I just date a lot. I don’t fool around with them too much either. It scares me senseless. I know why I look for that person that lights up when they see me. I know why I want someone to protect me no matter. I know why I am on a constant search for someone to love/care/want me just as I am.

Because that’s generally what dads do.

That is why I love Bryan. Because I don’t have to be anyone but me.

That is why I love(d) Christian so much. Because I allowed myself to be fooled into thinking that that gap had finally been filled.

I feel so lost. I know what is wrong with me.  It’s fixing it that I am lost on. I understand that God needs to be first in my life, and most of the time He is. But some days…I ache for someone to hold me. I don’t know how to get past it.

Thanks for reading (if you did)



devincastro:

Hey Tumblr, guess what? I renewed my Disneyland pass to a Deluxe! Stoked face. If you have a pass, totally email me! We’ll take a little trip to the happiest place on earth!

jealous.


Nearly 3 months

and I still feel you in my brain.

I don’t want to love you. You clearly don’t/never loved me.

GTFO.



fogcitymaverick:

My parakeet needs a name.

Marzipan



calais-:

mimisaurus:

doctorbadpun:

awfuldaring:

destrukt:

mothertoad:

rocknrollempire:

houzuki:

messageinabottle:

brighterthansunshinee:

annaszczekutowicz:

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lmfao im not even an art student but i knowwwww

haha this is soo true

the world is too full of suck

Dammit. DAMMIT.

Why I am not an art student despite popular belief. xD

wow kind of is true, i guess.. The green section especially. “Like do you guys draw? You can draw?” and def the red. but then i go I’m doing graphic design, and they go “Ohhhh! okay! Awesome.” I’m like wtf?

duck my life


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