when I call someone perfect, it doesn’t mean I think they have no flaws, it doesn’t mean I think they’re the most attractive person on the planet, it doesn’t mean I think they’ve never made any mistakes. when I call someone perfect, it means I love them wholly and entirely despite anything and everything, and that, to me, is perfect.
Awesome art prints: “Slaughterhouse Starlets” by Keith P. Rein
I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
Lol These glasses make me feel like Julie Newmar as Catwoman.
bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me
Adventure Time Crossover’s Compilation