i am like the wind, howling, barreling past those who seek shelter against my war path and this bitter winter cold is nothing compared to the bite of the bitter loneliness i carry in my chest, waiting for someone i can call “my world” to rotate my sadness into spring, to…
Yeah except one of these things actually happened and one didn’t.
we live in a world where the pizza arrives faster than the police
Well the pizza driver faces consequences when their job isn’t done right.
Stretches that improve different aspects of your body.
These just saved my fucking life you have no idea
Reblog forever on the last one