this is cute as HELL

“Golden Shepard” is a weird way to spell “Perfect Little Boy Who Has Stolen My Heart And Granted Me Peace”

He looks like he’d smell of cinnamon toast crunch

jonathan from queer eye turning up in skirts and jumpsuits and off the shoulder tops and french braids in front of crusty old straight american men…braver than any us marine

i think everyone should at least, at one point in their lives, make food—not for themselves—but for someone else! nothing ever really compares to the joy of making food for the express purpose of sharing it with someone else you like…it’s a very simple sort of happiness but i think everyone should get to experience at least once! it’s maybe one of the most soul warming things you can do

my favourite part of queer eye is in the first 10 minutes where they instantly start dragging the guy & invade his home & start wearing random shit they find in the house

WHO DIRECTED THIS FRICKIN THING AND HOW DO WE GIVE THEM MORE MONEY???

AT THE END WITH THE PHONE CALL I STARTED BAWLING AT 2AM OH GODS THIS NEEDS TO BE A MOVIE!

believe you can achieve at least one thing today whether it’s going to sleep early, eating that piece of fruit, walking for 10 minutes in the sun or getting that homework done before tomorrow. complete at least one goal, take your time, don’t rush. you matter 

I don’t get mad I just disappear from ur life

“Somewhere unwritten poems wait, like lonely lakes not seen by anyone.” — Anna Kamienska, from 1969 (The Notebook, 1965-1972) “Why should I believe there are poems waiting for me which I am not writing? Because I miss them, these shadows like birds dying of cold on the branches, their life diminished as I move closer to them. I frighten them with my nearness.” — Mary Kinzie, from The Poems I Am Not Writing

God what a mood