*realizes I exist outside of my own perceptions of myself and that people probably talk about me sometimes* what the fuck
(via socialanxietyquotes)
(Source: zulfr3d, via slice-of-live)
The moment that you read this has been in the future for billions of years, and now it’ll be in the past for the rest of time.
(Source: love, via slice-of-live)
Ed Ruscha (American, b. 1937), Cracks, 1974. Shellac on moiré, 91.3 x 101.6 cm.
Aesthetics, in Endless Spring.
Visit Symbologie Music.
(via stolenvaporwave)
when u scratch a cat’s chin and they lift their head up reblog if u agree
when u scratch a cat’s cheek and they lean their head into ur hand reblog if u agree
when u put your hand in front of your cat’s face and they gently headbut u reblog if u agree
when ur cat runs just a lil bit faster to get to u reblog if u agree
cats reblog if u agree
(Source: boys-say-go, via ugly)
(Source: boyspalm, via slice-of-live)
