“Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.”
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via ughpoems)


Here are some phone pics of my sleeping arrangement for the past few days (living outdoors is the best)


You cannot be racist to white people

just like you can’t fire your boss

because you don’t have that power

Your Fave Is Problematic: Justin Young


  • Frequently wears a New York Yankees jersey 
  • Once covered MIA’s “Paper Planes” and sang the cash register noise 
“Everyone who terrifies you is sixty five percent water. And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you can’t even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent, but nothing is infinite, not even loss. You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.”
— F. Butler (via whitebeyonce)

Fleetwood Mac VHS edits: Fleetwood Mac (1975)


i love catfish so much because they act like theyre fbi agents or something when theyre really just using reverse google image search

“School is out for the summer. The sun is beating down on Israel and Gaza. Kids are growing restless. So that they don’t have to pay with their lives for a game of hide-and-seek on a beach, so that they don’t have to duck for cover every time a siren sounds, all eyes should turn to Gaza in hopes that this conflict finally comes to an end.”
Ruth Margalit on the children of Gaza and Israel: http://nyr.kr/1u0xika (via newyorker)