it’s not a sunday unless you completely waste it then feel really sad around 8pm
(via half-loved)
when will they make water proof books so I can read in the shower or bath
(via c-teardrops)
wear your war paint
whether it’s makeup, a band tshirt, your fandom pins, tattoos, jewelry, your favorite ripped pair of jeans, or something no one else can touch or see like your favorite song repeating like a mantra in your head, the sound of your own heartbeat, or the knowledge that you were brave enough to get out of bed today when everything else inside you said “no”
wear your war paint and kick ass
(via dignitea)
