hey im bec.
i have no regrets.
i am who i am, nobody can change that.
if you dont like it, i dont care.
So yeah I can see how many fingers you’re holding up
THIS IS VERY ACCURATE
THIS IS VERY BEAUTIFUL
Is this accurate? Is this what it’s actually like to not be able to see clearly?
T H E V O R T E X
10 things our kids will never understand…
limewire lmao I forgot that was a thing woww. my memory
Chris is having a Chris crisis. A Chrisis.
(via tkanet)Satisfaction is not in my nature
Chris Pratt Interrupts Interview To French Braid Intern’s Hair
SHUT THE HELL U P
this man has gone too far
Where does Marvel FIND these people?
Imagine - Chris Pratt and Jeremy Renner show up to your door the night of prom and your parents are like WHY DO YOU HAVE TWO DATES AND WHY ARE THEY SO BIG AND BEEFY AND INTIMIDATING but Chris is just like “Nah I’m hair” and Jeremy raises his hand and says “And I’m makeup”
surprisingly well done
reblogging for the jeremy and chris comment omfg
infinitely romantic, infinitely sad
martin’s red shirt of frustration
do you fondue?
Steve Rogers vs Chris Evans - The Winter Soldier Gag Reel (x)
But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out is in.Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao (via wordsnquotes)
(via myvoicewhenwordswontdo)WORDS N QUOTES
I want you. I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we can’t keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you can’t sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if it’s not good, even if it’s experimenting I’d have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I can’t see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know I’m no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you…(via sexloveandnerdystuff)Foolish