Yeah. I’m sorry for not being on for such a long time. My laptop is broken and I need to get it fixed. My phone is halfway across the world and I’ll try to be back as soon as possible. I love you all. Stay strong and gorgeous.
We can’t jump off bridges anymore because our iPhones will get ruined. We can’t take skinny dips in the ocean, because there’s no service on the beach and adventures aren’t real unless they’re on Instagram. Technology has doomed the spontaneity of adventure and we’re helping destroy it every time we Google, check-in, and hashtag. — Jeremy Glass, We Can’t Get Lost Anymore (via fawun)
(Source: her0inchic, via livingwithoutasound)
"You can even force a smile. But it will come a time when you will not take it anymore ... and will cry."
Boys hurt too.
(Source: weheartit.com, via angelsfallinglikemytears)
Junius Stinney was the youngest person in America to be executed on death row in 1944 at age 14. He was quickly accused by the (white police) of ‘killing’ two little (white girls) with lack of evidence. His conviction and sentencing opened and closed in one day. There were no witnesses called and there was no transcript of the trial details and black people were not allowed inside the courtroom during that time.
[I always repost this because i don’t want anyone to forget about him!]
I’d reblog this a million times if it meant that he didn’t have to leave that baby.
when you unpause a game and forget you’re fighting a bunch of enemies
(Source: poolpartypirates, via glass-hearts-shatterring)