To Boddah

17 year old Nirvana loving Texan with an obsession with supernatural and mac & cheese. I love you maybe. 💕

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catladysoul:

how the fuck do cats even work
urtruscott:

This is just something I wrote a while back -just a side note: I’m not being sexist, I’m just using ‘man’ and ‘he’ as a neutral term for a person bc it flows better ok-

threadsinthistapestry:

Old Spice what the fuck

(Source: inthelightinthesound, via spoken-not-written)

can-u-not-my-wayward-son:

bonerack:

Did you guys know that lighters are magic because I didn’t.

poooofffffff

(Source: awesome-, via sweatersleeves)

sunflower-mama:

lesmemoirs:

blametherapistneverthevictim:

 

i’ve found my favourite 

WELL SHIT

phineas4cobain:

kurt   1985, 1986, 1987, 1988, 1990.

first photoset

might be a few out of year….I did my best

(via sappydaddyjuice)

kyoufushimi:

*looks around nervously*
*discreetly enters the manga section of the public library*

(via touchmyostrich)

"I’m in love with you because you make me feel safe. It sounds corny and vague. People always talk about feeling safe with someone and you wonder what it even means. I still don’t really know. All I know is that when I’m with you, I feel like I’m clutching a giant thing of pepper spray or reliving a moment of being carried to bed by my parents when I was five years old and fell asleep in front of the television. All day long, I can feel fragile, like a raw nerve, and when I come home to you, it’s like I just put on the thickest winter coat and installed bulletproof windows in my apartment. ‘Honey, I’m home…and no longer terrified.’"

- Ryan O’Connell, This is Why I’m in Love With You (via larmoyante)

(via kame-kazuya)

(Source: crypticmeth, via ruinedchildhood)

perchu:

catfella:

perchu:

katara:

why are people so obsessed with “top or bottom” 

honestly im just excited to have a bunk bed

uhm im pretty sure OP was talking about sex lol. what are you 12 or something ?

. what the fuck is sex

(via ruinedchildhood)

homoish:

I hate that feeling you get in your stomach when you see him. No, not butterflies. I’m talking about that need for dick so much it actually hurts in your stomach

(via ruinedchildhood)