install theme

cas-has-the-phone-box:

dogsenthusiast:

in me mums uterus…… womb womb

GET OUT ME VAG


"Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst."



what i learned in marching band
  • freshman year: respect is never freely given.
  • sophomore year: the sousaphone is freaking heavy.
  • junior year: when life is good, don't ask questions.
  • senior year: everything good must come to an end. everything bad must come to an end. everything ends. the only thing you can count on is the metronome.