tomorrow i am seeing odd future in norfolk
dreamt of old friends last night
i just want everyone to know that i know when your subtumblr posts and subtweets are about me. and it makes you just as bad as i am.
being able to sleep with the TV on is literally the only thing saving me right now
all these niggas hatin’ on planned parenthood and i’m just like DIE
Anonymous asked: Girl where did you get those scrumptious thighs from?
Dance a little stranger, show me where you've... →
comeindoingcartwheels: I want to know your plans, and how involved in them I am. When you leave for good this fall, will I be forgiven? And If you want roses, I’ll buy a bouquet. If that just won’t cut it, what can I say? You’re what keeps me believing this world’s not long dead. Strength in my bones and the words in…
WHEN SOMEONE STEALS MY EXPENSIVE BEER
I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hate myself. Make love to me...– We Were Emergencies by Buddy Wakefield (via pollenies)
When Earl Sweatshirt tweets the following about...
“Everyone whose favorite song off EARL was epar or whatever might be pretty bummed.” “Everyone with 666 or KTA or some sort of stupid hashtag like “hey look im crazy” in their bio might be pretty bummed too.” “I anticipate a loss of fans. I also anticipate gaining some. So. You know. Yeah.” “I hope i lose you as a fan if you only fuck with...
i hate the majority of people in my life.
the curiosity rover is tweeting
you won’t be seeing too much of me this year[[MORE]] but it’s not for the reason you think.