These are everyday scenes of no one special. Just me. They spill over from the piles of full notebooks that are lying around. Maybe they’ll find a place here.

For those of you who spend the time and read information about other people for no reason:

I'm 23, bisexual, polyamorous, nymphomaniac. Am currently going to school for Art, having finished an English degree. That's right, I'm the crazy writer/artist. Wanna know anything else? Feel free to ask.


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Posted on Jul 23rd (6:11am), 5 hours ago


Posted on Jul 22nd (9:07pm), 14 hours ago

My friend had her daughters at a zoo when she heard, “Ma’am, there’s a lemur on your baby


me when i know a person is adding stuff that didn’t happen into a story just so they look cooler in front of a group of people


Posted on Jul 22nd (9:03pm), 15 hours ago

OBERYN MEME;  nine quotes [1/9]

Posted on Jul 22nd (9:00pm), 15 hours ago

"It’s important that everybody has a voice, but it does break my heart a bit that many years later it’s still about, ‘Oh this is a gay show, or this is a gay relationship, or you play a gay character.’ At what point does it just become, like, I’m playing a person?"

Posted on Jul 22nd (9:00pm), 15 hours ago



Kat Dennings’ curves appreciation post

in which we are all Tom

Posted on Jul 22nd (8:58pm), 15 hours ago
Dear future child
If it’s 3am and you find yourself in a world of complete despair
Please do not turn to strangers on the internet for solace as I did
Please climb onto my bed
And I will hold you until the demons sleep
If it is Thursday morning and you are too sad to move
I won’t force you
I will buy ice cream and we will watch your favourite tv show and I will remind you of your importance
If you feel as if you have no purpose
I will remind you that you were created entirely with love and every pain you feel, I feel too
When you’re sure you can’t go on anymore
I will tell you that when I was 21 I searched for peace at the bottom of a vodka bottle chased by a bottle of pain killers
But that five years later
When you were placed in my arms in the delivery room
I realised that you were why I had been holding on
Without realising it, you saved me, do you know how amazing that is?
So if you ever feel like grabbing that vodka bottle, put it down, we will get in the car and I will drive until the sky turns magenta
I will show you how the sun rises every morning to encourage you to rise too
Sweetheart I refuse to be unaware of your sufferings
As my mother was to mine.

— Your mental health is my priority. (via be-fearless-brave-and-kind)

Posted on Jul 22nd (8:54pm), 15 hours ago

Garden with butterflies, 1889, Vincent van Gogh


Next older person to complain about millennials has to pay off a random 20-something’s student loans

Posted on Jul 22nd (8:51pm), 15 hours ago


Muskoxen by oisandbufoto

Photo bomb, level: Muskox


[video] [h/t: sizvideos]

Posted on Jul 22nd (7:29am), 1 day ago
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