katebeckettswift:

Have fun, guys!

Oh my god, look at how happy she is in the last gif!

Re-blog if you’re accepting anonymous asks from anyone about anything

onabimulousnight:

Happy birthday, “The Con!”

"My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them."

Laurell K. Hamilton (via jinxestogoaround)

Thiss

(via fkknbrenda)

"Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake
and dress them in warm clothes again.
How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running
until they forget that they are horses.
It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere,
it’s more like a song on a policeman’s radio,
how we rolled up the carpet so we could dance, and the days
were bright red, and every time we kissed there was another apple
to slice into pieces.
Look at the light through the windowpane. That means it’s noon, that means
we’re inconsolable.
Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
These, our bodies, possessed by light.
Tell me we’ll never get used to it."

—Richard Siken, Crush

awwww-cute:

He popped the first two. Now he carries this one very gently