Hello friends. I'm Nate. I'm a feminist. If you're against gay marriage or women's rights, I probably don't want to talk to you. I read lots of comics and books because I am a nerd. I'm a lover of music (P.S please tell me about your favorite bands) (BIGGER P.S especially if you think I haven't heard of them). If you'd like to hear more about me, I made a more in-depth "About Me" page. Or, you know, you could just talk to me.

jackblogguy:

jerkidiot:

pharell williams and will ferrell have reverse names

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE

(via bomb-diggity)





jeskaeli:

science-sexual:

breelandwalker:

*HIC-BLORP*

This is a fucking seal with hiccups which makes is like fifteen times funnier because they’re such ridiculous predators.

HAHA omg i’m cackling

jeskaeli:

science-sexual:

breelandwalker:

*HIC-BLORP*

This is a fucking seal with hiccups which makes is like fifteen times funnier because they’re such ridiculous predators.

HAHA omg i’m cackling

(via fantabulouscrimpy)



hbunot:

I may not be 5 gum but I can still stimulate your senses.

(via asian)



floozys:

boys will be bo-“

*flies in* 

*punches you in the face*

bOYS WILL BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR THEIR ACTIONS LIKE EVERYONE ELSE 

(via bomb-diggity)



bae—area:

His smile makes children cry

bae—area:

His smile makes children cry



stonehxnds:

I Don’t Love You Anymore- Real Friends

stonehxnds:

I Don’t Love You Anymore- Real Friends



hopelesshoping:

Real Friends- I Don’t Love You Anymore (x)

hopelesshoping:

Real Friends- I Don’t Love You Anymore (x)




Real Friends - I Don’t Love You Anymore (x)

Real Friends - I Don’t Love You Anymore (x)



blessedwithacarlile:

Listened to the new Real Friends album and fell in love with their new song Summer
You were easy on my eyesYou were heavy on my heart

blessedwithacarlile:

Listened to the new Real Friends album and fell in love with their new song Summer

You were easy on my eyes
You were heavy on my heart



softgrungeloki:

real friends - sixteen

softgrungeloki:

real friends - sixteen



In a dream I heard God ask me
“What does it feel like to be alive?”
And I said back to him,
“It’s when she says ‘I love you’ for the first time.”

There are back porches that miss the way we kissed
With our hands pressed against each other’s cheeks.
We kept fireflies at bay as we smiled against a June sun
Slipping into the hands of the trees.

I can’t breathe.

This summer air is too hot for my lungs.
I burned my throat trying to
Keep you in
My mouth,
So you spilled out
Like the rain that drowned the earth
For almost a whole week.
This was a storm I was expecting.

I’m supposed to be an adult but I feel like
I’m just a stranger renting out this skin,
Taking long drives at night through dimly lit
Suburban streets that haven’t seen tender care in years.
The wheels pound the pavement
While the wind, and desperate pop punk songs
Pound against my ears.

This place isn’t the same.
I’m not changing.
I just started to open up my eyes.

My body is a park for every homeless heart.
I haven’t yet signed a lease on love
But I’ve paying rent on it for years.
When it comes down to it,
I am just an empty house.

You loved me like I was important but I guess
I was just another boy to kiss.
I could’ve sworn you were my cure,
Now I see how you’ve made me sick.

In a dream I heard God ask me
“What does it feel like to die?”
And I replied
“When she says ‘I love you’ for the last time.”

 —"This Is Not A Break-Up Poem, This Is A Heartbreak Poem (Summer Influenza)" - Nishat Ahmed (via sickwithsyllables)



p-op-p-unk:

Summer - Real Friendsnot my photo, just my edit

p-op-p-unk:

Summer - Real Friends
not my photo, just my edit





sub-sequent:

happiest:

do u ever wonder if anyone else in the world is listening to the exact same song as you and on the exact same lyric as you 

no.. I am already familiar with the concept of FM radio

(via take-her-with-me)