the best way to a girls heart is punching through the ribcage
apparently this is illegal but dont let it stop you
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the past 24 hours
- packed up my dorm, donated so. much. shit. realized that i still had an ungodly amount of crap. currently super ashamed and embarrassed at all my shit, gunna go through it when i get back from my trip
- went home. my dad barely talked to me and my boyfriend. we played with my dog, unpacked my shit, and left.
- gross chocolate wine, the sandlot
- ALL THE CUDDLES
- moved shit, cut open shit, arranged shit, and priced shit like a boss at work
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is this masturbation?
nah this is like unlimited energy. my nigga made the tesseract
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I never get tired of this photo.
Ella Fitzgerald was not allowed to play at Mocambo because of her race. Then, one of Ella’s biggest fans made a telephone call that quite possibly changed the path of her career for good. Here, Ella tells the story of how Marilyn Monroe changed her life:
“I owe Marilyn Monroe a real debt… she personally called the owner of the Mocambo, and told him she wanted me booked immediately, and if he would do it, she would take a front table every night. She told him – and it was true, due to Marilyn’s superstar status – that the press would go wild. The owner said yes, and Marilyn was there, front table, every night. The press went overboard. After that, I never had to play a small jazz club again. She was an unusual woman – a little ahead of her times. And she didn’t know it.”
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