Daяe.

“I never fall apart, because I never fall together.”
― Andy Warhol

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Freddie Denton on Tumblr - T-shirt artwork for non-profit organization Surfers Against Sewage
Based on Hokusai’s famous “Great Wave of Kanagawa”

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Freddie Denton on Tumblr - T-shirt artwork for non-profit organization Surfers Against Sewage

Based on Hokusai’s famous “Great Wave of Kanagawa”

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isnt-we-beautiful:

improbablenormality:

deducemytardis:

gryffindorandproud:

mastdani:

johnnyjamhands:

wabbitwanderer95:

boys-from-baker-street:








THE AVENGERS. AWYEAH!

TOY STORY 2.
…
FUCK.
NO I WANTED IT TO BE THE AVENGERS.
*CRIES*

THE AVENGERS


JUST GOT HOME FROM MOVIES! THE AVENGERS BITCHES
Friends with benefits ¬¬ hahahahahaha… well, since that’s the only kind of relationship I can see myself in… that’s sort of accurate. The only difference is that I don’t have a friend like that. well, yet.

Third Star.
Oh god. 

Scott Pilgrim 8D

The Hunger Games. 
…help.

Thor…..Not a bit fucked….Unless i get my hands on Loki…

iron man 2.
Oh god

^Same, Iron Man 2.
Hmmm….

We Bought A Zoo. That’s the most perfect life ever I think. 

Alien. Jesus fuck.

Captain America. Shit. WWII. With sci fi nazis. And freakish experiments. Yeah, scratch me off the list. 

AVENGERS!!!!!

The first Men in Black!  I’ve always wanted to be a super secret alien-hunting agent with only a single letter as a name ;)

Up :D

ostwind:

isnt-we-beautiful:

improbablenormality:

deducemytardis:

gryffindorandproud:

mastdani:

johnnyjamhands:

wabbitwanderer95:

boys-from-baker-street:

THE AVENGERS. AWYEAH!

TOY STORY 2.

FUCK.

NO I WANTED IT TO BE THE AVENGERS.

*CRIES*

THE AVENGERS

JUST GOT HOME FROM MOVIES! THE AVENGERS BITCHES

Friends with benefits ¬¬ hahahahahaha… well, since that’s the only kind of relationship I can see myself in… that’s sort of accurate. The only difference is that I don’t have a friend like that. well, yet.

Third Star.

Oh god. 

Scott Pilgrim 8D

The Hunger Games. 

…help.

Thor…..Not a bit fucked….Unless i get my hands on Loki…

iron man 2.

Oh god

^Same, Iron Man 2.

Hmmm….

We Bought A Zoo. That’s the most perfect life ever I think. 

Alien. Jesus fuck.

Captain America. Shit. WWII. With sci fi nazis. And freakish experiments. Yeah, scratch me off the list. 

AVENGERS!!!!!

The first Men in Black!  I’ve always wanted to be a super secret alien-hunting agent with only a single letter as a name ;)

Up :D

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<3.

I’m so unhappy. I need to be with him. Maybe you think that being away from him is what’s best, but it’s not. How can I focus on what’s best for me if all I think about is being with him? He’s the only person who makes me truly happy. I can tell him anything. We have stupid little conversations all day, and that’s what I love. Maybe he’s not perfect, and maybe he’s made mistakes. Don’t treat him like he’s a bad person when you’re the one judging him. Judging someone for what he or she has done is no better than what that person has actually done. I’m counting down the days to my eighteenth birthday so that I can leave and be with him. He’s all I want. I could be a millionaire and I wouldn’t be happy if I didn’t have his love. He means the world to me, and he’s the reason I push myself. I wouldn’t be doing early college or taking AP classes if I had never met him. He makes me feel like I matter. He opens up to me about his problems, and it makes me feel needed. Don’t take him away from me. Don’t keep me from the one person I care about. We’ll take care of each other and keep each other out of trouble. I trust him with my life. I trust him with everything. He’s shown me how to be strong, and I feel like if I hadn’t met him and been hurt by him so much, I wouldn’t be as strong as I am today. I like making him happy. You say you want me to be happy, but I’m not. Knowing that I can’t see him and he isn’t welcome in our home hurts me more than he ever has. Being hurt by a guy is completely different than being hurt by your family. All I ask is that you let me go to church with him and do things with him. I miss the way it used to be when I could go to his house and do things with he and his family. I miss when he could come over and watch silly little movies with me and do homework with me. I miss our picnics and random conversations. I miss beating him at Mario Kart and teaching him how to play Triominoes. I miss him. My grades won’t slip, I won’t ignore you, and I won’t let him disrespect you. We won’t be late, and we won’t be alone.