
I don’t want to be told
that the moon is beautiful
despite the fact
that it is cratered,
I want to be told
that the moon is beautiful
because of the fact
that it is cratered,
and that the blinding sun
can’t help
but shine a light
on this broken beauty.
my friend just texted me and said “hey peasant” and i said “hi???” and she replied “it’s a tumblr thing you wouldn’t get it”
i :) actually :) want :) to :) be :) killed :)
when ur about to be in trouble and suddenly u think of the perfect excuse
(Source: despairpekoyama)