Life as a Trisarahtops
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About: I'm just another face in the crowd, trying to find my purpose.

My Life at the Moment:
"I just don’t feel comfortable being anyone’s girlfriend. I don’t actually feel comfortable being anyone’s anything."

"What the caterpillar calls the end, the rest of the world calls a butterfly"



Space-Saving Design Ideas


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“We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.”

my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)

Basically what it’s like after graduating high school

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“I’m getting bad again but I’m too tired to care.”

(via numb-hands)


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(Source: moriarty, via you-do-you-boo-boo)


girls don’t want boys. girls want natalie dormer and dragons.

(via drinkingteawithamoustace)


"Some men feel that too much responsibility for preventing sexual assault has been put on their shoulders"

We’re telling you not to rape people and you think the bar’s never been higher

(via turkeychatter)


This one wins

(Source: elementofcrime, via drinkingteawithamoustace)




“Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else, but just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.” —The Winter of the Air  (via fuckinq)

(Source: kalynroseanne, via theradicaldame)

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More good vibes here


More good vibes here





I was born in the wrong generation. This generation is still racist as fuck and I can’t download a pizza. Wake me up in the year 3019.

*Update from the year 3000* not much has changed but we live underwater

How’s my great-great-great-granddaughter?

She’s doin’ fine

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i was confused when i scrolled down and it didn’t say “old as balls”

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