// ghosts //

Now THAT is a good rant.

I agree with everything on this rant. Fuck you assholes. You’re ruined it for everyone else because you are too selfish to ever think that you aren’t the center of the universe. And fuck you again.

When you rearrange all your bookshelves so that by some miracle all the books fit…and then you turn around and see the stack you forgot about.

The shining is barely even a horror movie men just be like that

can we let old people know they can lower the brightness on their phone cause lady sitting next to me on this bus is trying to signal ships in the night with her damn phone that’s so damn bright it look like the Avatar has just been found in an iceberg after 100 years looking like Loki about to roll up on this bus cause he found the damn Tesseract like this phone is straight up about to fucking kameyameya my ass this shit is so god damn bright for no reason it’s a dark bus and this lady looks like she’s Link in a dark dungeon that just opened a treasure chest type shit like i’m going blind folks

i get so grossed out when people make fun of other people’s appearances like u know when u overhear two guys talking about how “man she has no ass at all” or a couple of girls making fun of another girl for wearing a pair of shorts that “aren’t made for her body type” i legitimately feel sick to my stomach like why would u do that…

marriage seems so risky like what if you get married & you’re in the car afterwards heading to your honeymoon & you go to put on some music for the background & the person you just swore to spend the rest of your life with comes out with, ‘oh, I don’t really care for the Prince of Egypt soundtrack, can you play something else?’ how do you live with that

how am i supposed to have a lit summer with $4.65

so bellamy totally had nightmares like every night for the first few months or a year and you can’t tell me otherwise

No, don’t you see, the nightmares won’t be what really get him. He’s been getting nightmares since he found Wells body, he can handle nightmares, he’s living one. The true worst dreams are the ones where he’s with Clarke, and she’s smiling, and he can hold her hand or stroke back her hair or hug her and they’re together and happy and then he wakes up and it all has to come crashing down on him again.

*softly but with a lot of feeling* w h a t   t h e   f u c k