Guys this no-kill animal shelter in Illinois, USA is going to be shut down unless the raise $5,000 by August 1st which is in 3 days. They have raised $3,320 so far but are still not at their goal. PLEASE donate any amount of money to help keep this no-kill shelter alive. And please reblog this post to spread the word.
Here is a link to where you can donate:
making Moonrise Kingdom
I clicked on my phone to check the time and almost screamed and shit my pants. I fucking hate coincidences like this so much, and they are constantly happening to me.
My alarm in the morning has been set to LES by Gambino since fall 2011 and I’ve never changed it because for 5 beautiful seconds before reality punches me in the face, I feel like I’m back in 2011 and that’s kinda the highlight of my day. Even though I wasn’t entirely happy back then, that time of my life just felt better for reasons I can’t explain. There was something magical about that year I can’t get back. I feel like that was the last “good” year for a lot of people. It’s strange how many people have told me they feel the same way; like it keeps getting worse the further we get from 2011. I’m trying to make things better, and for the most part I am. But how do you know the difference between trying to recreate a part of your life you miss from actually making new memories? I always feel like I’m just grasping at the past and trying to relive it rather than making new memories and moving on. I wish I could stop doing it. It’s hard to tell the difference sometimes.
It’s always so weird and such an adjustment going back to the straight world on Monday morning after I’ve spent all weekend on tumblr
Last summer at this time was all about blurred lines and dropping thun thuns and all I can say is that I am so happy and grateful we all made it out alive and are here today living in a better place
"and I never felt so deeply at one and the same time, so detached from myself and so present in the world"
- A. Camus
britta perry in mixology certification (requested by mohabbatpyaarishq)
Why won’t Daniel Radcliffe just marry me already
I was just sitting here, poppin strawberries in my mouth and not really looking at them or paying attention. That’s the story of how I got mold stuck in my teeth. So the moral is just give up because everything is TERRIBLE ALL OF THE TIME