The boy and girl who waited.

64,219 notes   -  12 January 2013




My mother always closes her bedroom drapes tight
before going to bed at night.

I open mine as wide as possible.
I like to see everything, I say.
What’s there to see?

Moon. Air. Sunrise.
All that light on your face in the morning. Wakes you up.
I like to wake up.
Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay”  (via heliophobus)
467 notes   -  11 January 2013

fivemuskaqueers:

my favorite game to play is avoiding people I know from school in public places

37,565 notes   -  11 January 2013

avocaden:

this photo will always be one of the happiest sights to me


whtev-r:

Siri being a sarcastic bitch



549,940 notes   -  10 January 2013

necr0lust:

tamp0ns-:

Some people take this website to seriously. 

image

343,445 notes   -  9 January 2013


”Fuck you.”

”Fuck you right back.”

3,938 notes   -  8 January 2013

limmynem:

Gallium

Gallium is a silvery metal with atomic number 31. It’s used in semiconductors and LEDs, but the cool thing about it is its melting point, which is only about 85 degrees Fahrenheit. If you hold a solid gallium crystal in your hand, your body heat will cause it to slowly melt into a silvery metallic puddle. Pour it into a dish, and it freezes back into a solid.

While you probably shouldn’t lick your fingers after playing with it, gallium isn’t toxic and won’t make you crazy like mercury does. And if you get tired of it, you can melt it onto glass and make yourself a mirror.

Price: $80

Someone get me this for my non-birthday. 


40

Make the money, don’t let the money make you, change the game, don’t let the game change you
- Macklemore
(via clouds-up-here)
10 notes   -  7 January 2013

chxshire:

i’m that friend that has to walk behind the others when the sidewalk doesn’t fit a group of three

417,515 notes   -  5 January 2013