Thursday, August 28, 2014


Underground blogging sensation powerdadofficial wants followers





A friend linked me these because he thought they’d be relevant to me, he was extremely correct.  If these pieces of advice aren’t relevant to you, improve yourself until they are.


A good chunk of Tumblr could benefit from this.


my fav pres throwing it down


when you make a joke and someone tells you “that’s not very nice”


(Source: buckysbarnes)


Yall tumblr girls really be listing the most stupid shit as Relationship Goals yall be having shit like “I want a nigga to stick a ice cream cone up my booty hole and then make me eat it off the floor” like what’s wrong with yall im tellin ya moms

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

@powerdadofficial is a REAL dad in real life

I wish powerdadofficial was my dad


Mindset // Life Force


Mindset // Life Force

Monday, August 25, 2014
I knew the second I met you that there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn’t something about you at all. It was just you. (via pacific-coast)

(Source: seems-im-the-only-one-my-size)

I want to marry you and annoy you for the rest of your life. (via 5weetsorrow)

(Source: fuckyeahmeyn)


I love this!

(Source: filmchrist)

Sunday, August 24, 2014


who killed the fucking moon



who killed the fucking moon


(Source: sightofthetombs)


it’s so weird that learning about racism is totally a completely optional side quest for white people

I am not the first person you loved.

You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers.

We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin.

Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night.

Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come.

I think that has to be part of its miracle.

This is how we heal.

I will kiss you like forgiveness. You will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book. I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat on your skin. I will write novels to the scar of your nose. I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you.

And I will not be afraid of your scars.

I know sometimes it’s still hard to let me see you in all your cracked perfection, but please know:

Whether it’s the days you burn more brilliant than the sun or the nights you collapse into my lap, your body broken into a thousand questions, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

I will love you when you are a still day.

I will love you when you are a hurricane.

Clementine von Radics, Mouthful of Forevers (via sagaciousefflundancy)