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"hold fast to dreams for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly"

The musings, rantings, discoveries and failures of a college student struggling to find her way in this mess we call life. I spend too much time pretending to be a writer by doing stupid things like roleplaying both here and on other sites. I'm not sure what to tell you to expect here except for lots of random things.

Dreamers ♥

(Source: vanehwasreal)

Goddamnit, Marvel

(Source: starkedindustries)

neck kissing is really fucking hot though

(Source: ppowermuffgirls)

(Source: poisonousfingertips)

diditinthree:

∴

izzietheturtle:

And, studying McCoy’s face for a long time, softly said, “A healer living in pain.” McCoy turned his face away. 

8yearoldslut:

me arriving at the gates of hell

(Source: dyinglolita)

panic-at-the-dildos:

IM STILL LAUGHING AT THIS

nickkahler:

Gian Lorenzo Bernini, The Rape of Proserpina at the Galleria Borghese, Rome, Italy, 1622

arc-reactor:

fuchsiatyrant:

fatkidinmath:

kazoothekid:

earljrsmith:

Google only has about .04 of the entire internet indexed. Let that sink in

What. What the fuck. WHERE IS THE REST OF THE INTERNET.

NOBODY FUCKING KNOWS OMG

google it

it’s called the deep web. never go there.

me: whoa it sure is late, time to go to be-
me: is that a 30,000 word fanfic

44estgump:

i will forever not know how to spell shia labeieoueubeofheeheoef

dat ass x3//sexy back

(Source: dean-winchester-is-my-hero)