Laughter is the best medicine

Spiderman would be way less cool if he wasn’t living in a city full of skyscrapers.

She really just saved her own life

a concept: me, in bed with many blankets, the windows are frosted but i am toasty, my homework complete and i fully understand the material

an aesthetic that will never go out of style: making others feel loved, needed, and important 

please take pictures of your friends. take pictures of your friends when they laugh, and when they are happy. And when they are sad, too. Take pictures of them partying, studying, eating, or sleeping in your bed. Take pictures of their new hair color, or new shoes, take pictures of them while they roll their first cigarette, and take pictures of their last, when they quit smoking. take pictures of your friends just being themselves. Tell them they are beautiful all the time you think it. They may dislike these pictures now. but  one day, very very far from this year, they will be thankful

I’m good at math. U + I = 69

Wait that would mean that I = 59 because U sure are a 10

oh

No. U + I = 145 as the atomic number for Uranium is 92 and the atomic number for I is 53. Cause we got chemistry.

for god’s sake why all these people are so smooth omg

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You ever dream something so fucked up that you actually feel a little concerned like excuse me brain what the fuck did you just create

i want to meet myself from someone else’s point of view

I dunno, I’m most worried about “stairs”

someday, in the distant future, humans will once again be capable of hearing the phrase “what is love” without also feeling the primal urge to  respond with “baby don’t hurt me”