Hilarity and Hope.

I'm a twenty-something from Massachusetts, trying to figure out this whole living and loving myself thing. I find joy in cats, quotes, music, and more.

fuckerpunch:

i never realize how much i swear until i’m in a situation where i can’t

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so-personal:

everything personal♡

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sempiternalness:

Of Mice & Men // Another You

my edit, don’t delete this caption or credit

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ponrhub:

jesus died for pop punk

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kno-1knows:

BanksyYou are one wry little genius.

kno-1knows:

Banksy
You are one wry little genius.

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hotdadcalendar:

I’m actually concerned for boys who complain about how different girls look without makeup. Like did you think eyeshadow permanently alters a girls eyelid? Are you frightened when people change clothes

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She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via peachiegrl)

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curseofthefanartlords:

When I was a kid I thought your 20s were supposed to be fun, not filled with perpetual anxiety about financial stability and constantly feeling like an unaccomplished piece of shit. 

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I love it when people are affectionate with me. I like when they always invite me places, or text me, or call me. I would rather have that person than someone who makes me text them first all the time and replies back like 10 hours later.

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dek-says-so:

vex138:

and stop viewing feminists as man haters!

Oh, hey; so my shitty boss uses “cute” names for everyone (admittedly, regardless of gender) and when I complained to HR about it, the woman told me, “Oh, that’s his way.”

And that’s when I realized, no one in a company actually cares for the cogs in the machinery; just the machinery.

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