Ask me anything

The trees are coming into leaf.
Like something almost being said; 
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a kind of grief.

Is it that they are born again
And we grow old? No, they die too,
Their yearly trick of looking new
Is written down in rings of grain.

Yet still the unresting castles thresh
In fullgrown thickness every May.
Last year is dead, they seem to say,
Begin afresh, afresh, afresh.

-The Trees, Philip Larkin


Mariah Carey vs Ariana Grande

(Source: maddmullah, via paulalala218)

2 days ago
63,109 notes


jimmys face in the last frame tho omg

(Source:, via paulalala218)

3 days ago
86,881 notes


"i’m not bitter" i say, bitterly, with a bitter expression

(via fuckyeahloldemort)

2 days ago
325,999 notes

white people bios be like:


Mackenzie. 15. Montana. Indie music. Welcome to a special part of my mind. I’m white but I identify as Spanish/Walgreens gift card. Sherlock. I follow back 🌸flower child🌸

(via bestfriencl)

3 days ago
56,107 notes