reclusivehermit:

Sleep deprived and nicotine addicted

reclusivehermit:

Sleep deprived and nicotine addicted

dissociative-behavior:

trainspotting

dissociative-behavior:

trainspotting

bands-and-stuff-alike:

They’re just girls breaking heartsEyes bright, uptight, just girls

bands-and-stuff-alike:

They’re just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls

An awesome night of beer-pong!

There will come a time when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you. Everything that we did and built and wrote and thought and discovered will be forgotten and all of this will have been for naught. Maybe that time is coming soon and maybe it is millions of years away, but even if we survive the collapse of our sun, we will not survive forever. There was time before organisms experienced consciousness, and there will be time after. And if the inevitability of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that’s what everyone else does.
John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via kushandwizdom)
feed-me-drugs:


Been a long day, time to forget all about it.

feed-me-drugs:

Been a long day, time to forget all about it.

natashabadassromanoff:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

Maybe Sam Pepper should have watched this episode.

Even a children’s show character knows the importance of consent. 

natashabadassromanoff:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

Maybe Sam Pepper should have watched this episode.

Even a children’s show character knows the importance of consent.