the ideal way to top off my birthday would be a pizza and a cupcake.  but i’m broke so i’m gonna have a caprese sandwich and a piece of chocolate.

for my birthday i want all of you to go do something that makes you happy.  sit in a bubble bath.  drink a glass of wine.  go to a bar.  sing.  laugh.  hug your pets.  be with your family.  be with your friends.  sit on tumblr all day long.  sit under a tree.  play music.  it doesn’t matter.  just do something that fills you with joy and makes you smile.  you all deserve it.  

“Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming “Wow! What a Ride!””
— Hunter S. Thompson

the question i ask myself most often these days is “how long does it take to get over a fucking breakup?”.

i was gonna watch neflix and sleep but i got high and started listening to kimya dawson so now i’m stuck in a music trap.

Tire Swing | Kimya Dawson

I took the polaroid down in my room

I’m pretty sure you have a new girlfriend

chub-rub-casserole

(via maryyannneeee)

saint-of-barges:

sweet sugar dissolved
sun’s fingers scrape windows
& there’s a bird yelling
i am spinning in indifference

a year ago.

i’ve been reduced to eating cold leftovers on my bedroom floor while drunk

#makersmark means I’m glad I dont work tomorrow.