G R O U N D E D
because at the end of the day you are a rose garden and that bitch is a weed

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Oh, winter comes

Oh, winter crush all of the things that I once loved

cemeterydoll:

I went to the garden centre today

officalsquidward:

Poseidon, stop fishing for old people.

sweetguts:

lifeis4chumps:

no why

a marshmallow is squished beneath the weight of knowledge

hoedere:

mol-bay:

what in the fuck does my sister think she’s doing?

god’s work

hermajestythebean:

Why am I not being kissed right now this is an outrage

skulls-and-tea:

Friendly reminder that when Sherlock wrote this: 

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he was days away from this: 

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ishimarukiyotakeout:

”brah help me im falling off this cliff brah”

”but brah i cant grab your hand thats hand holding and thats gay brah”

”but brah-”

”brahbye brahther”

Knee Socks by Arctic Monkeys from "AM" Album

mindmedicine:

Knee Socks Arctic Monkeys (AM)

I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.

J.D. Salinger (via ontelbaar)

madhatterin221b:

If we’re gonna die, bury us alive

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