Like this, Noah Kalina
friendly-neighborhood-patriarch:
Who’s laughing now?
help I can’t stop reblogging this
Keep crying liberals, all my popcorn I eat while watching you lose needs more salt.
a hajime sorayama in the real
It’s normal to miss someone when you’re alone and lonely. But missing someone when you’re busy having fun, that’s true affection.
You did not light me: I was always a mad comet; but you have fixed me. I spun round you a satellite for a month, but I shall swing out soon, a dark star in the orbit where you will blaze.
—Wilfred Owen, from a letter to Siegfried Sassoon c. 5 November 1917 (via youngfolksociety)
Ehh
Gateway
(Source: vanillacts)
Vancouver!
Was here last night.
Reminder.
txnk:
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