kathryn · xviii · femme · melbourne

I'm really into French existential literature and I wish I had a pony. I just have a lot of feelings. I am an unholy mess of a person. Idle teen, wasted youth.
englishmajormade:

I got this in sociology today. Sorry for the crappy quality, but I just really love it. 
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englishmajormade:

I got this in sociology today. Sorry for the crappy quality, but I just really love it. 

smallaustralian:

ronaldkn0x:

imagine becoming a personified version of ur url

way ahead of ya

I would like to be pollen. That would be so great.

(Source: madammonkey)

(Source: animeshawty)

inlovingmemoryofmysanity:

Sending texts to cute boys telling them everything that is on your mind and how you feel is exhilarating I highly recommend it you’ll feel gr9 afterwards

atticussfinch:

this was my final test in art today

i’m glad students aren’t the only ones who give up at the end of the year

JESUS CHRIST

(Source: snailspit)

run-cause-hitler:

enayalate-h8-this-year:

bbanditt:

slett:

winchestercodependency:

ibecameacat:

what if all your fingers just turned into tongues… like what would you even do

dude people with vaginas would have the best time getting off

“People with vaginas”

what are those called again

I can’t remember

this is what yahoo payed 1.1billion dollars for 

(Source: vvumblr)

Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.

Albert Camus, from Notebooks, 1951-1959   (via milktree) —

sunshineface0014:

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

I need my glasses to find my glasses do you see my problem

You can’t even see your problem