actual angel Frances Bean Cobain
fat person walks in the room and all of a sudden every skinny motherfucker within a 5-mile radius is a doctor, therapist, nutritionist, and personal trainer with something to say
With they Sidewalk University degree in “you unhealthy cus you fat”
what do you do at hogwarts if you start your period?
like do you go and see madam promfrey? or your head of year? because i’m just trying to imagine the slytherin girls going snape and asking for tampons
I do not have the power within me to not reblog this.
The base of the human brain; diagrammatic and photographic
Both images show the division of the cerebral hemispheres (by the medial longitudinal fissure) and the severed brainstem. Every time your feet move, a signal must be sent via this cord nearly the entire length of your body at around 100 meters per second.
As you read this post, images from the retina travel via the optic nerve to the occipital lobe at the back of the brain where they are processed to produce images; the words therein are digested and understood elsewhere, allowing the extraction of this information. The brain recognises, in some way, that it is looking at a portrait of itself.
chameleons have such cute hands
look they’re like little mittens
I’m not going to be the girl you marry.
I’ll be the memory you have when you propose to her. As you slide that ring on her finger you’ll think about that time we got dressed in our swankiest threads and had a horrible time at that party so we came back home and sat in an empty bath tub drinking whiskey outta the bottle talking about our childhood dreams.
I’m not going to be the girl you marry. I’ll be that memory whenever you and her get in an argument. you’ll recall our first fight and the endless glares and icy tones. Repetition of words like RESPECT and WHY rung through the stillness of the air. We almost ended that night. Thankfully you stopped me from walking out of that door.
I’m not going to be the girl you marry. I’ll be that memory when you have your first child. When you and your wife are picking out names you’ll remember our talk about our future. Our apartment layout and first pet. A dog named Pascal because I’m allergic to cats.
I’m not going to be the girl you marry. I’ll be the girl you fall for when you are too young to understand what falling really is. You’ll fuck up and lose me. You won’t realize it until a while later. But when you do, you’ll think about me everyday. Forever." -you’ll miss me- jlw (via burgundythoughts)
A girl canal dream (via universal-crush)
Base By: Jahrenesis