i really feel like making a tutorial on washing vintage repro bathing suits, my dipshit cousins keep asking me how. Its simple as shit, like anything else. Just read the label but then again the label fades. Agh, idk
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I won’t share you, no, I won’t share you. I’ll see you somewhere, I’ll see you sometime.
The Smiths, I Won’t Share You (via lyricized)
THE WAVE OF EMOTIONS GOING THROUGH ME RN OVER STUPID HIGHSCHOOL CRUSHES UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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what if someone drove up to your house in the middle of the night, stole all the dirt in your front yard and just drove away
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