"What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction."

Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via escolma)

disneyprincest:

i hate when you voluntarily tell your parents some information about your life because you think you can trust them and then they bitch at you for it like congrats you have guaranteed that i will never tell you anything ever again 

troyesivan:

nickywirefanclub:

this comment speaks to my soul

poetry

troyesivan:

nickywirefanclub:

this comment speaks to my soul

poetry

northlan-e:

its gotten to the point where i either feel no emotion or every emotion at once

strifeandslash:

safe sex is for losers (takes off knee pads and helmet) 

justisse:

xxfluffygenocidexx:

justisse:

when you’re in a bad mood and your guy friends immediately ask if you’re on your period

image

We ask because we need to know if your legit having a problem we can help with. Or if your just emotional problems because of biology.


Moral of the rant. Don’t trust anything that bleeds for 7 days and doesn’t die.

we’re gonna need a bigger jar

andrewhussiesbosom:

WHAT THE [looks around nervously] [sweats a lot] frickle frackle

honeybits:

This was a life changing revelation for me.

honeybits:

This was a life changing revelation for me.

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