You know what absolutely drives me up the wall? That little dash that appears when you delete someone’s stupid-ass comments on a reblogged post that you just CAN’T GET RID OF NO MATTER HOW HARD YOU TRY. Ugh, I tell you.
Jessica Lange | “Evening Urgant” Show (March 11, 2014)
Bea Arthur: Shopper’s Drug Mart, 1980’s. (photo made by me)
All I want to do is go on road trips and have sex.
listen, i’m never going to let you use my laptop idk what exactly i have to hide but i’m 200% sure there’s something
Nina Simone, 1969 (via)
"What kept me sane was knowing that things would change, and it was a question of keeping myself together until they did."
can you imagine how fucking hard the storyboard artist mustve been laughing when they made this scene i am just picturing a dorky lil dude hunched over holidng a pencil and losing their damn shit
Frances you got to kiss some people, do you had to look hot doing it?, Who is the best kisser?