People Find Where They Belong, Or Keep On

discovered a dog called Sock today. short for Socrates. if you even care

long overdue for a scream in the woods

mentally i’m a slut physically i’m scared of intimacy 

that’s enough emotions for a whole year. ciao

The earlier in the year you reblog this the better it gets

maybe if we, as a society, spent more time in gardens things wouldn’t be like this

i think i will become a creature.

*scuttles*

you can’t be a gay icon if you leave your shopping cart in the middle of the fucking parking lot

whenever my iced coffee starts to sweat it's like -_- what r u so stressed over . your'e cofe

onion, garlic, scallion, shallot, leek, chives

woah woah ladies, settle down...... (talking to my digestive organs)