predictability.

ok *has problems*

BITCH IM ABOUT TO JUST [DISAPPEARS UNDER MYSTERIOUS CIRCUMSTANCES] 

[ID: A nearly-monochromatic photograph of an urban setting. Half of the image is covered by dark green leafy branches, and the other half is the sky, cloudy and gray. Telephone wires hang from a pole on the right side of the image.]

I opened Tumblr and almost screamed

the guilt has hold of you. confess

We are lucky that teeth are the only bones that we grow out of. Imagine if we had baby fingers that get loose and fall off and bigger ones grew in their place.

Man Who Lost Arm By Plunging It Into Lava Smugly Refuses To Describe What Lava Feels Like

so i was running a fever the other day and have no memory of writing this

good morning my fellow bastards of monday

Me n the mutuals having a quiet night in

Truth coming out of her well to shame mankind.

SICK of thinking! Won’t be doing that again