I think that this was it, I’m done. Nothing else can possibly be pushed and shoved back so deep, buried somewhere anymore. It’s over, I’m full capacity, I’m scared, I’m alone, I have no one. The funny thing is I’m beginning to accept that I’m alone, but at this moment being alone is only making things worse. Why do you care, when do you start to care,...
We tend to think animals are lower than us, but all the scientists in the world...– Stuart Wilde (via aforceofcircumstance)
gatissimo: Can we just have a moment of silence for those poor teens whose parents monitor their internet usage
send me a fruit
Strawberry - I’m in love with you.
Cherry - I love you.
Watermelon - I think you’re cute.
Blueberry - You’re amazing.
Kiwi- You’re pretty
Rasberry - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Paopu Fruit - I would date you.
Grapes - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lemon - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Lemon - I wish you would notice me.
Lime - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.