Drinking whiskey with my mom and brother is one of my all time favorite things. I think I’m cool with my 20 dollar bourbon then my mom pulls out a single malt and I’m put in my place. Spring break.

I am drunk, and I am very content with this level of inebriation. That scares me a little bit. I think I’ve found the first step into alcoholism. That moment when you are quite drunk and entirely content with it. The feeling that feeling this way for several years would be just fine. I get it. I get why people drink their lives away. It is simply a slow drowning. Ounce by ounce. Shot by shot.

dekutree:

drive

dekutree:

drive

(Source: nkym)

lemonteaflower:

a continuation of this

MISS OFFICER AND MR TRUFFLES coming soon this Summer maybe not. 

snorlaxatives:

college sounds fun and all but i’d rather embark on my pokemon journey

oh-haroo:

Follow me for more vertical nature and landscape!

oh-haroo:

Follow me for more vertical nature and landscape!

this-is-a-laughing-matter:

DID EVERYONE FORGET THE CREDITS IN MONTY PYTHON AND THE HOLY GRAIL?

ronyoblind:

Perspective.

(Source: janeported)

clirtyclan:

hileona:

sluttyoliveoil:

date a girl who eats books

eat a girl who dates books

Book a date to eat girls

ronyoblind:

Perspective.

(Source: janeported)

night-vale-community-radio:

are you all gay yet

is our propaganda working

(Source: pinkmanjesse)