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Posted on 24th Apr at 3:57 AM, with 19,379 notes

princissy:

You cant date me or kiss me or look at me until you fully understand that I am entirely psychotic and will probably ruin your life

Posted on 23rd Apr at 7:54 AM, with 356,881 notes

nodaybuttodaytodefygravity:

when you make a joke and someone tells you “that’s not very nice”

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Posted on 22nd Apr at 2:26 AM, with 186,733 notes

spookylittlegrrl:

gaymommy:

women are taught “don’t send nudes if you don’t want them to get leaked”

men are never taught “if a woman feels comfortable enough to send you a nude photo, keep it to yourself. leaking it could put her in danger.”

if you don’t see the issue here, you’re a part of the problem.

this this this.

Posted on 21st Apr at 7:04 PM, with 1 note

Your ego is as fragile as my heart, and that just won’t work babe. c:

Posted on 15th Apr at 9:10 PM, with 2 notes

ugh I need a boy who will kiss me in bowling alleys and share pineapple pizza with me and stay up late with me to watch cheesy 80s movies and cuddle with me like 76.3% of the time. what the fuk where can I find one///? pls link me to ebay or craigslist listings, i will pay u with my lame jokes and neck rubs plssss

Posted on 15th Apr at 5:23 PM, with 38,198 notes
"My mother told me that you can’t cure depression,
that taking pills wouldn’t fix me and taking six
instead of the prescribed two definitely wasn’t
going to speed up the process. But I met a boy
who tasted better than Prozac. He made it easier
to get out of bed. He kissed me like I was
alive, like I wasn’t empty, like maybe there was
something left inside me. He made my bones
ache less when he touched me. He made it okay.
When my world was crashing down around me,
he picked up all the pieces. When I stopped
breathing and tried to tear open my wrists to
find the last little bits of happiness left in my
veins, he was there to lace me back together.
But he left and I haven’t washed my hair in three
weeks. My mother was right."
I met a boy who tasted better than Prozac (via extrasad)
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