I like storms. They let me know that even the sky screams too.
- (via getdrunkskeetskeet)

(Source: wofew, via borinq)


ryanishka:

artistic-adolescence:

artistic-adolescence:

No one is gonna see this damn it

Ok ppl saw it

ya only a couple
ryanishka:

verymaryanna:

passionatedancing:

So ryanishka was my login page again :)

damn ryan twice

im special 🙆
pieofthelord:

drunk-doctor:

safaribrowser:

 

so um i emailed disney about this sorrynotsorry

You’ve done well
femmefan:

femmefan
verymaryanna:

it’s like her knees dont move from their original position in fifth
hyperextension is crazy yo
Yet little by little, I was also becoming the girl who was learning to live with this, all of it, letting it weave together with everything else, the good and the bad, as life moved forward, because that’s what life did, regardless of whether we were ready for it or not.
- Donna Freitas, The Survival Kit (via quoted-books)

(via beingborderline)



healthy-yummy-good:

amanda-breathes:

fullbodiedlovin:

Here’s to a week for the unconventional before and after photos, National Eating Disorder Awareness Week. For most of my life, I’ve been heavier, and consequently shamed and belittled for my weight.  When I started college, however, I weighed 103 pounds, was eating 400-600 calories a day, doing about 90 minutes of cardio daily, and most importantly, I was anorexic. I was 15 pounds underweight, but no one thought to say anything because they were too busy applauding me for my unnatural weight loss. This is me calling them out. This is my telling them they were wrong. This is me thanking my real life and tumblr friends for everything they done to get me to the wonderful place I am today. So fuck you traditional pictures of “healthy”, I may be fat, but I beat my eating disorder. 

FUCK YEA this makes me ridiculously happy.  

ALWAYS REMEMBER THIS
catbountry:

we dont want any