seawinkles:

littlebunny-princess:

slayboybunny:

2twinarmageddons2:

slayboybunny:

This photo set is a formal fuck you to anyone who says wearing vertical stripes is “unflattering” on chubby bunnies

I’m more worried about the furry animal in her armpit

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YES OMG

you are so fucking cute 

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turtle-pirate:

Jake’s mom is a total badass

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das-tier-in-mir:

punkbunnies:

dream date: we get chinese food delivered, it’s raining, i take a shower in your shower (it must be a nice shower with good water pressure), you let me wear your clothes after i shower, you have a cat that i can pet, we watch movies, i fall asleep in your bed for like fifteen hours, you fall in love with me

yep.


thecupcakeawesome:

Why do I love this so much?!


Monsters are people too!


To have faith is to trust yourself to the water. When you swim you don’t grab hold of the water, because if you do you will sink and drown. Instead you relax, and float.

5anddime:

I’m not sure what I just read, but I like it.

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I am a princess. All girls are. Even if they live in tiny old attics. Even if they dress in rags, even if they aren’t pretty, or smart, or young. They’re still princesses.

There are different wells within your heart.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that.

In one well
You have just a few precious cups of water,
That love is literally something of yourself,
It can grow as slow as a diamond
If it is lost.

Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a
Stranger,
Only to someone
Who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife
Then weave them into a blanket
To protect you.

There are different wells within us.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far, far too deep
For that.

Hafiz, The Divan (via wordsnquotes)

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i-once-had-a-guy-tell-me:

I once had a drunk guy tell me I was too sexy to be shooting up at a party. He knocked the needle out of my hands and stepped on the pen, shattering the casing, telling me I should thank him by giving him my number and a kiss. It was my diabetes medicine.

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