Chemical Emotion

I'm so sorry.

knotted-ropes-suicide-notes:

krakzyblog:

that was unexpected 

if this isn’t a plot twist i dont know what is

knotted-ropes-suicide-notes:

krakzyblog:

that was unexpected 

if this isn’t a plot twist i dont know what is

(via myownanchorr)

salamandertoast:

blackbirdsongs:

flesheatingfuck:

SOMEONE MAKE THESE WITH ME

WHY THE FUCK DO PEOPLE POST THESE THINGS WITHOUT THE RECIPE. STOP IT.

I FELT THE SAME WAY

BUT IT’S OKAY I FOUND THE VIDEO

(Source: emo--queen, via myownanchorr)

huggbutts:

thepirateking:

descepter:

Ever wonder what happens if you cry in space?

oh my GOD WHAT

#GHIBLI TEARS ARE REAL #WAKE UP AMERICA

(via tylerbooreeze)

101 dalmatians {scenery}

(via t-r-a-g-i-c-i-a-n)

fucksocial:

it’s sad that I can’t make friends on a website full of people who can’t make friends 

Wait but doesn’t that make sense? No one can manage to make friends. We all just sit here, silently acknowledging our unwillingness to eliminate our loneliness.

(Source: motivatioff, via t-r-a-g-i-c-i-a-n)

Photo Realistic Finger Paintings (by Paolo Troilo)

Via

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stopandsmellthedata:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr
omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me!



Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways.
They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters.

stopandsmellthedata:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr

omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me!

Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways.

They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters.

(via tanoraqui)

kelsothedancingllama:

mayhem-and-madness:

“Standin’ up on top of the world tonight” [X]

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