Do numbers appreciate our disregard for how often they're odd?

La Dispute - Hail the Sun


I bet my soul smells like weed

You can’t keep kissing strangers and pretending that it’s him.

Ten Word Story, Meghan Hale (via skinnydreams-live-ur-life)

(Source: m-e-ghan)

Some people have lives; some people have music.

John Green, Will Grayson, Will Grayson (via kushandwizdom)

Anonymous: Windpipe cheeks hands

Windpipe: No.
Cheeks: yea I guess
Hands: I write.

Sometimes knowing that nothing really matters is really comforting.
But other times it’s quite the opposite.

Tell me about your body

Hair: What hair color looks best on you and what's your natural color?
Skin: Do you tan easily?
Eyes: What is your favorite show to watch?
Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?
Mouth: Do you want to kiss anyone right now?
Tongue: What was in your last meal?
Windpipe: Do you sing?
Neck: Do you wear necklaces?
Ears: How many piercings do you have (if any)?
Cheeks: Do you blush easily?
Wrists: Have you ever broken a bone?
Hands: Are you an artist/writer?
Fingers: Do you play an instrument?
Heart: Are you in love? If so, does the one you love know?
Lungs: Do you smoke cigarettes?
Chest: Are your maternal/parental instincts strong?
Stomach: Do you feel confident in your body image?
Back: Are you a virgin?
Hips: Do you like to dance?
Thighs: Has anyone ever called you fat or ugly?
Knees: Have you ever cheated on someone?
Ankles: Have you ever been arrested?
Feet: Favorite pair of shoes?

Every nerve in my body could be damaged or numb, and I’d still be able to feel you.

Anonymous  (via cygnie)

(Source: connotativewords)

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