“Say It Ain’t So” by weezer. #loop
this is so fucking cool wtf
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I was so ready to reblog this, even before I realized it was a Vine instead of .gif. Hashtag unmute.
“Say It Ain’t So” by weezer. #loop
this is so fucking cool wtf
I was so ready to reblog this, even before I realized it was a Vine instead of .gif. Hashtag unmute.
Are you a roses or lavender person? poetry hoe or art hoe? eyeliner or lipstick person?
my daily routine
- wake up (8 am)
- cry (8:30 am - 12 pm)
- listen to “sexyback” on loop (12 pm - 7 pm)
- punch a hole in the wall and patch it up (7 pm - 7:30 pm)
- sleep (8 pm)
Having gay parents must be horrible
I mean you either get twice the usual amount of dad jokes or get stuck into an infinite loop of “go ask your mom”
i thought this was gonna be really rude or something but it ends up that dad jokes, is the ultimate burden of our society. bless
I was a college drop-out with a 0.9 GPA who lost a scholarship and took seven years to graduate after going to two community colleges. It doesn’t matter how long it takes, everyone blooms differently. Setbacks are not failures and you are more than yesterday. Own your mistakes, quit the inner-loop of shaming in your head, smile big, move on.
Really needed this
im watching a girl on the bus put on lip balm.
her hair is rained on and pulled into a tiny loop on the back of her head.
i feel connected to her because we are both wet and wearing lipstick and heavy shoes
she is pulling sunglasses out of her backpack and pulling a piece of hair off her face. she is sliding a pin against her head.
she moves her hands like someone is watching. I think we all do this.
I wonder if
girls are poetic because we simply are or because someone is always watching us. being a voyeur makes me feel less innocent.
but still I wonder what she is reading. i wonder if the lipstick she’s wearing is her favorite or if it’s just the one she had in her pocket today. i wonder who she is going to meet tonight.
When she’s getting off the bus she smiles at me and i feel at ease. i want to tell her she is beautiful but I remember that every time a stranger told me I was beautiful it has made me feel uneasy. so I watch her go and I am grateful
I would like to personally thank you whoever keeps putting these up
(Found in the Chicago South Loop)