Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.

Hello hello my name's Emily or Emalee whichever one you want to call me. I'm eighteen years old and I live in Ohio, I can't sing, and my favourite movie is Finding Nemo. I bite my nails and have sloppy handwriting and I literally love acoustic songs. I like bizarre, different things, long car rides, knowing weird and random facts and useless information, and night time and I like weird words that most people don't use everyday. I also am obsessed with BRMC and The Format and I do like praying mantises I think they're so cute. I love being in new places and pretty much being lost. Also I like to be cold and I really like animals and going to the dentist. I'm a night person but also I'm scared of the dark. I'm obsessed with the sky. I'm very weird and I enjoy weird things and sounds and feelings and to be honest I'm probably the most boring emotional wreck you'll ever meet. I'm pretty sure I'm addicted to sugar free Red Bull. I enjoy tattoos and piercings and scars and teeth and idk like tell me your stories and stuff. I like to hear about other people usually and I'll probably be okay with listening to your problems but I might not know what to say so idk sorry don't think I'm being rude. I have a weird sense of humor so I'll probably freak you out a lot if we talk and I like things that make like no sense at all. I like long messages and I usually type a lot and this is getting long so I'll have links on the other side if you want to read my four mile long about me/thingy. Have a wonderful day goodbye! <3

It sucks when you know someone for years and they mean just about everything to you. And you drift apart from each other, slowly but surely, and the amount of time and effort they once put into your friendship fades away and you’re never really sure anymore if they still care or no longer want anything to do with you. Maybe they still feel bad and can’t bare to tell you. Maybe they want to care but just can’t. The worst part is it took me 5 long years to finally believe that not everyone would leave, that hey, maybe there are some people in this world who genuinely do love you and really do want you in their life, but now I find myself doubting that more and more, more than I did a year ago even. It’s almost like I feel lost, I don’t feel right anymore. I feel like everything is off. I feel kind of empty, a little bit disappointed yet not really surprised. It’s a terrible feeling when you realize you’ve been replaced in a way. I’m no longer fun, I don’t give good advice, it’s too much effort to go through with plans or even send me a text telling me you have to cancel last minute, instead I’m only worth an explanation for your absence when it’s convenient for you. But was I ever that fun? Was I ever really a “good friend” or really worth your time? Sometimes I feel like I was just kind of there. I’m a last resort. I’m not really a friend. I’m that person you text when you have no one else to text. I’m that person you think of excuses for, or maybe not, because you’re not even explaining yourself anymore. I’m nothing now. I want closure of everything, not just from you but everyone. I rarely get it. I want to be left alone, but I’m tired of being so fucking alone. There’s nothing left to say anymore, I’m speechless because I’m tired of trying and getting nothing in return. I’m tired of people caring and then not caring. This time I’m really done because I can tell that you are too.

halogenic:

have you ever had a dream that was so vivid it stuck with you in the back of your mind for years?

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oxlips:

Autumn by Adele M. Reed on Flickr.

oxlips:

Autumn by Adele M. Reed on Flickr.

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thereasonforthewordbitch:

lordoftheswag:

did you just say the n word?

white person:

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Lolllllllll

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khrispkream:

boy we weak as hell in america

khrispkream:

boy we weak as hell in america

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lubricates:

the sexual tension between me and no one

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stunningpicture:

I’ve seen a lot of interesting things wash up on shore but this takes the cake.

stunningpicture:

I’ve seen a lot of interesting things wash up on shore but this takes the cake.

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theragingriver:

williamshatnerds:

foreverfollowingthesun:

breathe-here:

kiefeon:

lung-capacity:

insta-gramcracker:

futuristic-viking:

fuckeveryonebuymeavw:

epicallyfunny:

Grab a tea infuser from this list at atmost20.com/TeaInfusers

I love these

Someone get me the shark. ;_;

I want the ducky one

get yourself the shark

my roommates gf has the duck

These are so cute

the t-rex one doesnt work, its shit

yeah these are all cute but I bet you $53 that they’re all shit. look at how big the holes are in most of them. you’d get nasty floaty things in your tea.

They’re all so great!

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tastefullyoffensive:

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tastefullyoffensive:

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goldenfreezeover:

somethingambiguous:

tltty:

when I’m old, kids will think I’m so ancient because it’s like ‘Holy shit you were born in the nineteen hundreds’

We’ll be the last humans to be born in a year beginning with “1”

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joshpeck:

hey michelle what’s up, how’s barack?

joshpeck:

hey michelle what’s up, how’s barack?

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