Llama Love.

I fucking LOVE cats.

Emma, 19, Australia

if-i-go:

donde-esta-mi-queso:

If someone were to forcibly enter a woman’s house without her consent no one would go up to her and say “maybe if your house didn’t look so expensive this wouldn’t have happened, you should make it look less wealthy” so why is that if someone forcibly enters a woman without her consent they say “if you didn’t dress like a slut this wouldn’t have happened, you should dress more modestly”?

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It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.

—J.K. Rowling (via stevenbong)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via katieeperth)

likegaybraveheart:

suburbanstresszits:

A romantic comedy where a girl meets a guy and really likes him, then later on meets a girl she also likes and she is tearing herself up trying to choose between the two, only to find out in the end that they were the same, genderfluid, person

I NEED IT NOW

(Source: weisspuns, via meatballfucker)

"Why are you shoving that you’re bi in everyone’s faces all the time?"

sawyerthetransboy:

Because when I was in a relationship with a woman, I was called a lesbian. She told me she was going to “turn” me.
Because every time I date a man, I am asked if I’m “still” bi; if it was just a phase; if I’m going to have a threesome.
Because people keep trying to fit me into a box- either “straight” or “gay”- and I’m not about that shit.
Because I have to keep fucking reminding people of my sexuality.

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