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jessica, twenty three, female of the species, poor college student, retail slave, bisexual, writer, geek, escapist, vegetarian, weirdo, whatever. this is where i chronicle my rapid descent into crazytude. hi.


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fuckyeahad:

Lucille: You tricked me.
Michael: I deceived you, Mom. Trick makes it sound like we have a playful relationship.

hello-therelove:sneakerface:fuckyeahscrubs:

Carla: What if we have a son and he wants to take dance class, even though all his friends are playing football?Turk: He can dance if he wants to… He can leave his friends behind… “‘Cause his friends don’t dance, and if they don’t dance, then they’re no friends of mine!”

hello-therelove:sneakerface:fuckyeahscrubs:

Carla: What if we have a son and he wants to take dance class, even though all his friends are playing football?
Turk: He can dance if he wants to… He can leave his friends behind… “‘Cause his friends don’t dance, and if they don’t dance, then they’re no friends of mine!

(via glitter-n-dope)
heyyoshimi:

(via Juan Chao)
(via destinedfordust)

on a precipice,
and i am going to jump.
oh, wind rush over me.

bringmethathorizon: stayperky: eemmaa: casimirpulaskiday: coolaccent: peachclip:kisabel: fashionfever
clavicula:mouthfullofgommy:☼☼:♥♥

i spend so much time
waiting for you; i wonder,
are you waiting too?

srsly: christinefriar: [via alakazannah]
digitalbath: (via milkfloat)
(via uneviolenteenvie)
(via goodwinter)
(via destinedfordust)
heyyoshimi:antichocolatofobica:deadwildcat:haleyworldeater:ventisette:russiananimal:(via chloerae)