what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
the way to a woman’s heart is through football jerseys and tickets and whoever’s telling you otherwise is lying
I don’t believe in God but I do believe in the way your eyes light up when your favorite song comes on the radio, and the way you whisper my name in your sleep.
i don’t just want a boyfriend i want someone who laughs into kisses and stays in bed an extra hour with me every morning and buys me chinese food when i’m on my period and cries in front of me and lets me cry in front of them and someone i can take quiet baths with or have shower fights with and someone i can just be completely me around and i dont care how corny it sounds i just wanna find a soul mate
abandoned theme parks look rad as fuck someone go explore one with me
you are the first five minutes of supernatural
probably the worst thing u can say to someone about college is that their major is useless
Too bad you can’t get abs from laughing at your own jokes, because I would have an 8 pack