No one’s life seems great between midnight and 7 a.m. Go to sleep. Things will be better tomorrow. (via 99lightbulbs) Apr 12th / Tagged: RELEVANT omg bedtime okay / 122,505 notes
Loving you is toxic. My mind is constantly flooded with thoughts of you. You corrupt me with your words but sooth me with your voice. Your scent hastens the beat of my heart, and my body aches for your touch. You make me want to be bad, but you make me feel so good. Spending time with you is intoxicating, and I long for you when we’re apart. You keep me grounded and still manage to sweep me off my feet. You course through my veins and explode in every inch of my body. Loving you is toxic, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. (via serendipit-us) Apr 12th / 447 notes

eatingisfab:

do you even realize that your parents are getting older too?

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justin-john:

wtfhistory:

theshewomanboyhatersclub:

jesuisuneetoile:

THIS IS MARRIAGE!!

Thats right!

Permission to be a bad ass. Nod.

He looks back at the guy like, “SEE THAT? SHE SAID YES. YOU’RE SO FUCKED.”

Like, guys. Sparta was so kick ASS sometimes when it came to women. Spartan women were given these small knives so that if their husbands came home and tried to hit them or assault them, they had a weapon within reach. That weapon was for CUTTING THEIR HUSBANDS’ FUCKING FACES so that when he went out in public everyone would know he was an asshole, abusing jerkface and they would publicly shame him.

I DID NOT KNOW THAT THAT IS GREAT

LET’S JUST TALK ABOUT SPARTAN WOMEN FOR A SECOND.

In Sparta, women could own land and were considered citizens. THAT IS A HUGE BIG FUCKING DEAL. Why? Because that was RARE AS FUCK and there are lots of places TODAY where women don’t even get that much.

Divorce was totally fine, and a woman could expect to keep her own wealth and get custody of the kids because paternal lineage wasn’t very important. And it didn’t make her a pariah! She could totally remarry, no big deal at all.

Spartan women participated in some fuckin’ badass sporting events, too. And because they were expected to be as physically fit as the Spartan menfolk (who all had to serve compulsory military duties, btw, and couldn’t marry until they finished them at thirty) they didn’t have time for lots of swishy dresses. So they wore notoriously short skirts. According to some accounts, their thighs were visible at all times. HOLY SHIT. 

Also, In Sparta men only got their names on their graves if they died in battle. And women? Women only got their names on their graves if they died in childbirth. THE SPARTANS COMPARED CHILDBIRTH TO FUCKING BATTLE AND IT WAS VIEWED AS A GODDAMN BADASS AND HONORABLE WAY TO GO OUT.

FUCKING SPARTAN WOMEN. THIS DUDE HAD FUCKIN’ BETTER MAKE SURE SHE’S COOL WITH WHATEVER HE’S DOING, IF HE KNOWS WHAT’S FUCKIN’ GOOD FOR HIM.

^^ I throughly enjoyed the history lesson dashed with the colorful adjectives.

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You could cut my tongue out of my mouth and I’d still find a way to tell you I love you. (via extrasad) Apr 12th / 16,084 notes

hypnomaniac:

i literally do not understand why anybody would cheat on their partner like if you really feel the need to be with somebody else in the same way as you currently are with your partner, be a decent human being and end your relationship to save the person you supposedly love a whole world of unnecessary pain rather than be a piece of shit and break their heart 

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I have a hole in my chest through which everything flows into me and is sucked out of me. Franz Kafka, from Diaries (via pukin) Apr 12th / 4,471 notes
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There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind (via selening) Apr 6th / 283,344 notes

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