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The fuse is so close to blowing. These are my last couple nerves.

Can you at least make it look like you’re making progress in life? What the hell are your goals??? What the hell are your ambitions??? Is everything about presenting yourself as so cool, all-knowing, and better than anyone else? If that’s what the hell you’re about, there’s completely zero problem with that. To each his own. But do it ANYWHERE ELSE BUT HERE! Money doesn’t grow on trees, guy. And I’d sure love to have back the place of normalcy, the place of privacy, the place of comfortability. The place where it just feels right. Because for awhile now, it hasn’t felt that way. As much as you should be welcome, you’re more like a monkey on our backs; you’re a nuisance; you’re a headache; you’re a burden. One that appears will be here for awhile.

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Goodbye…

This is so hard for me to do. You and I met only a few months ago, and we have grown so close so quickly. I’ve become addicted to you. And deep down inside, I don’t want to quit you. We’ve spent so much time together. Countless nights, we would stay up super late together. We would be laughing and learning new things all night long. You’ve shown me a whole new world, from hundreds of hilarious memes (like that mexican guy with the fist in the air, that badass black guy, and even forever alone), to breathtaking pictures of nature and beautiful pictures of women (and men, but I don’t really care about that stuff), to amazing and talented singers, to a bunch of tear-inducing stories, to tons of hilarious random stuff, to Chanel condoms, to a thousand pictures of cats, to a thousand freaking pictures of Andrew Garcia, and so much more. And I’m so thankful for everything. But it’s time we go our separate ways. I start school tomorrow, I have 8 o’clock classes this semester, and I have a couple of hard classes. And I promised myself that I’m going to finally get straight A’s. I hope you know, that this has nothing to do with you. It’s personal, myself and I, we’ve got some straightening out to do. You are truly amazing, and I’m going to miss you so much. I want you to know that I honestly don’t want us to end like this, but it’s for the best. Hopefully when it’s all over, you and I can be together again. But for now, goodbye Tumblr… See you after finals week </3

Love,

Roland

Fucking LOVE lions.

Fucking LOVE lions.

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The things worth having.

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The things worth having.

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Are the wonders of my world

oh how i’ve missed your singing! <3

oh marvy, you make my heart melt<3

oh yeeee more please <3