We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.
— my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)
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American Horror Story: Murder House

 A Summary

“I have so many memories of Cory. This is a good one: two years ago, we were filming a scene and got off at nine o’clock. I said, ‘Do you want to get a drink? I’ll take you to this place that’s really cool, the Roof.’ So we go there and we were sitting in this bungalow by the fire for three and a half hours, drinking these great bourbon cocktails, chatting about life and having a blast. Then I drove him back to the Paramount parking lot, because that’s where his car was, and I played him a bunch of songs I was doing. He was also in a band, so he was always playing me their songs. It was a good day.”




Satisfying things

being a human is so weird

This feels so good to my brain


phelipa whoa that’s so different! you guys don’t even get bubblegum? pharmacies here do any flavour in liquid medicines now but when I was a kid it was just bubblegum flavour that looked like pepto but tasted divine.

Whoa, I wish we could do any flavour! I work in pediatrics and we have some shit tasting meds…if we could change it that would make my job a hell of a lot easier! We used to have a lot of banana but not it’s all kind of cherry (which is totally gross haha)

reblog if you have ever cried because school stresses you out




I’m doing an experiment

are you kidding me? I used to have full blown panic attacks.

like, this week or…?

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Rachel Berry + Coffee Mugs

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