If I admit to loving “Girls”…
Does that mean that I have to turn in my Lesbian Shitass membership card?
20 something living in Boise Idaho. Under-employed. Under-inspired. Likes: Beards, Boys, Beer, Beds.
Does that mean that I have to turn in my Lesbian Shitass membership card?
Someone needs to find/make an appropriate corresponding Conspiracy Keanu for this
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Why do I cry when I watch these things. AM I A WOMAN?
Maybe it’s because I realize all the work cut out for me :’)
i personally hate this song… but seriously
OH MYLANTA ALL THE TEARS
Ok. I am laying in bed soaked in my own tears. That’s not hyperbole.
I can understand tearing up, but why am I SOBBING!?
I was asleep and then I woke up out of nowhere and then I watched this and now I’m crying? Why am I crying?
What Scout said. Dear lord. How fucking adorable.
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Drunkenly confessing my intense longing for this man to my boyfriend may have been one of the lowest points of my life so far.
This is a James Deen in hipster glasses appreciation post.
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I am the first person in my family of seven kids to graduate from college and no one in my family is even slightly enthusiastic about it. My mom and brother agreed to go to commencement but no one else offered. No party. No nothing.
My family is amazing when you’re in a hole and need help out but we don’t celebrate accomplishments. I’ll be paying off the loans for years to come but everyone treats my college education like it’s something that makes me snobbish and entitled. Not something I worked my ass off for.
All I want is a little credit.