18 in Louisville. I tend to be funny sometimes, although it mostly comes off as lovably awkward. I seem to have friends so I guess its working. But yeah, follow me or message me. whatever floats your boat. I hope you like my blog, its a weird coming together of things I find funny, meaningful, delicious and beautiful.

 

Somebody loves you if they don’t mind the quiet. They don’t mind running errands with you or cleaning your apartment while blasting some annoying music. There’s no pressure, no need to fill the silences. You know how with some of your friends there needs to be some sort of activity for you to hang out? You don’t feel uncomfortable just shooting the shit and watching bad reality TV with them. You need something that will keep the both of you busy to ensure there won’t be a void. That’s not love. That’s “hey babe! I like you okay. Do you wanna grab lunch? I think we have enough to talk about to fill two hours!” It’s a damn dream when you find someone you can do nothing with. Whether you’re skydiving together or sitting at home and doing different things, it’s always comfortable. That is fucking love.

Thought Catalog, How To Tell If Someone Loves You (via quitetransfixed)

uriels:

fairly certain that my physics textbook snapchats are my greatest achievement in life

“I was actually listing Hitchcock movies … What I’m really trying to say is I want the deepest, darkest, sickest parts of you, that you’re afraid to share with anyone; Because I love you that much.” (2009)

(Source: kingofconeyisland)

yogvrt:

do you ever pee and then you still have to pee after you pee but you cant pee because you just peed