den of slack

god i'm so tired of everybody's bad faith interpretations of everything. where's the trust. where's the forgiveness. where's the understanding that most things are complex and most people have many layers. and like the black eyed peas once said. where is the love

can i just experience a little romance....... a tiny bit of love.... maybe a kiss.... and holding hands

every time i listen to “you’re a mean one mr. grinch” i can’t help but sit there and think “what did the grinch do to hurt you?” because dude just stands there for 2 minutes and 58 seconds and drags the grinch into the dirt

he stole christmas, kayla! stop with your #notallgrinches propaganda!

you know what if someone told me i was a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce i’d probably be bitter enough to steal christmas too 

Did this really HAVE to be the first thing I see when I opened up Tumblr?

Yes.

oh god theres art

@altadude you know what must be done.

ive been avoiding reblogging this honestly but just. What the fuck. What the fuck tumblr

I apologize to all my followers for this

if i had to read this you do too

THIS ONE FUCKING WORKS. REBLOG IT.

this for real fucking works

[text ID: Some days I want to spit me out, the whole mess of me, but mostly I am good and quiet. /end ID]

When Jane Austen said, "And sometimes I keep my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in," I felt that

have you ever been so wildly attracted to someone you can actually feel it driving you insane