- waking up and my window is cold to the touch
- foggy mornings
- the forest is filled with 1000 different shades of colors
- that smell you can’t describe as anything other than autumn
- pumpkin spice lattes
- halloween
- wearing sweaters and boots and beanies
- the crunch of leaves under my shoes
- breathing in the cold air
- stargazing on crisp nights
- the feeling of coziness paired with adventure
- drinking hot tea while reading a book outside
(via lubricates)
god today i ID’d an old dude buyin booze and he pulled out a fake ID with an elvis pic, then laughed and pulled out a matching one but with curly from three stooges on it, and im like okay please and he finally pulled out his real license and his legal name was steve sinner
that was the devil
(via sorry)
Mr. Stark I don’t feel so good
What in the everloving fuck? I woke up today thinking that it was going to be a good day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and I could sleep in for an extra hour. Then this fucking post shows up and I am suddenly reliving that traumatic moment in an Imax theater where I balled my eyes out in front of 100 strangers. Fuck you.
Okay thanks
(via perks-of-being-chinese)
3 am is such a powerful time. there are people sleeping. there are people partying. there are people having a movie marathon. there are people crying. there are people loving. there are people dying. there are people living. toegther at 3 am.
don’t romanticize 3 am everyone should be in bed!!!! go to sleep bitch!!!!!
(via confirmance)
(via hotboyproblems)



