imsoofuckingsad:

Remember, you can disappear into the woods whenever you want. You’re an adult.

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I was sleepily at my church job this sunday when the preacher went through the communion rituals. he lifted the bread above his head all, this is my body and tore it apart. only to reveal the body of christ was a sausage kolache.

september-before-a-rainfall:

Loose,

Footloose,

All of your feet are loose.

Feet,

Loose feet,

You’re going to lose your feet

(Source: sharp-tender-shock, via y0ungv0lcanoes)

me watching the election returns

enoughtohold:

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