I need to have as much wild sex as possible so one day I can become an inappropriate old lady that blurts out things like “when I was your age I got a concussion after being bent over a desk” and then my family can be like “grandma please, you’re making easter dinner really uncomfortable” and it’ll be great

Hahahaha perfect

(via knittingincircles)


Why couldn’t I have lived in the 80s they were like so perfect


The art of reading while walking down the street


I wish it were possible to re-read my favourite books and experience them as I did that first time. The wonder, the excitement, the heartbreak. Everything. I want that first time with a book again.

But sometimes it’s really nice to read your favorite book a thousand times and you realize that you interpret the book a thousand different ways because your emotions are never going to be the exact same as the first time you read it

If you won’t sing in the car with me when we drive, we can’t be friends

(Source: overdosed, via relahvant)