escuerzoresucitado:

medievalthymes:

me and the girlies on our way to the knickknacks and trinkets section of the thrift store

ur-daily-inspiration:

weltenwellen:

Natalie Díaz, from “American Arithmetic”, Postcolonial Love Poem

zhuanghongru:

Stretch oneself

swallowbitchpeoplearestarving:

sweetoothgirl:

Campfire Grilled S’more Calzones

your-frenchblondgirl:

If avengers 4 doesn’t start like this, then what’s the point?  (x)

flowercrownbi:

I don’t want to date. I just want to magically end up in a long-term and emotionally-secure relationship with someone cute

mothdogs:

God remember when u were 12 and you would just Make Art on like spare copy paper with crayola markers and an old pencil and even though you didn’t know anything about anatomy or perspective or anything you were jus happy to b Making Art and u didn’t constantly belittle your own efforts or feel like ur drawings weren’t good enough

restingbaeface:

i feel this in my soul