Uhhhhhhh..........

vinebox:

When bae’s not in the mood.

I miss my boyfriend. I’m homesick for him. I miss having stupid conversations about nothing important, and everything important, and sitting on my bed listening to the rain pound the window, and driving through the city at two a.m with nowhere in mind, and the amazzing sex. But most of all, I just miss seeing that amazing beautiful smile on his face. I miss his laugh, his sarcasm, and just everything about him. I miss knowing he’s safe in our apartment, instead of across the world. I miss my best friend, lover, and safe haven.

just-y0u-and-i:

Military love quote on We Heart Ithttp://weheartit.com/entry/82335879/via/MilsoStrongLove

queensoybean:

babyhucks:

America: Where dudes can get unlimited boner pills that have no other medical use but women can’t get birth control pills that prevent cancers, regulate periods, help with menstrual cramping, prevent break outs, and help with cysts. 

I think it’s time for a woman’s uprising.

goddessofpenises:

Follow me, I follow back Goddessofpenises.tumblr.com

goddessofpenises:

Follow me, I follow back Goddessofpenises.tumblr.com

smalltownbigguy:

masscracc:

kam808:

I know for a fact my name is not on any bottles lol

Same.

here either

smalltownbigguy:

masscracc:

kam808:

I know for a fact my name is not on any bottles lol

Same.

here either

The big lie about capitalism is that everyone can be rich. That’s impossible. Capitalism works only if the vast majority of the population are kept poor enough to never quit working, are kept poor enough to accept distasteful jobs society cannot function without. If everyone were a millionaire, who would empty the trash or repair the sewers? It follows that the poorer the general population is made, the greater the worth of the money held by the wealthy, in terms of the lives which may be bought and sold with it.
thesongquotes:

Leonard Cohen, Jeff Buckley, Hallelujah.
LISTEN TO AUDIO.
This song is about love which has soured and gone stale. 

thesongquotes:

Leonard Cohen, Jeff Buckley, Hallelujah.

LISTEN TO AUDIO.

This song is about love which has soured and gone stale. 

caswithashotgun:

caswithashotgun:

"if you don’t consider breasts sexual organs then why do you care if i grab them"
well EXCUSE ME BUT IF I JUST STRUTTED UP AND GRABBED YOUR EAR AND FELT IT UP LIKE MMMM YEAH BABY I BET YOU HEAR REAAAL GOOD WOULD YOU NOT BE UNCOMFORTABLE

glad to see y’all spreading the word

endiot:

when the people who make you feel good also make you feel bad

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chazbroseph:

And if I die in a combat zone
Box me up and ship me home.
Put me in a set of dress blues,
Comb my hair and shine my shoes.
Pin my medals upon my chest,
Tell my mama I did my best.

This is the only thing I could ever read and just burst out in tears over. I miss my boyfriend. I wish he was home already.