'Cause my life before you was unreasonabaly mundane.  

valentine's day asks

arrow: how much does your happiness depend on your relationships with others?
bouquet: what's your favorite kind of flower?
chocolate: what would you most like to receive on valentine's day?
couple: are you annoyed by public displays of affection?
cupid: what's your sexuality?
date: do you think age differences are a big deal?
heart: talk about your crush
hug: how comfortable are you with physical contact?
kiss: have you had your first kiss? with who?
poem: write me a poem
rose: are you romantic?
sweet: do you like candy and chocolate?
true love: do you believe in love at first sight?
xxoo: are you dominant?

heartshapedhappymeal:

mysoulisinorbit:

jemmasimmns:

please don’t make people with depression feel guilty for their lack of interest in things or their inability to motivate themselves please and thank you goodbye 

on that note, please don’t make people with anxiety feel guilty about their inability to do tasks you deem simple and literally call them children and tell them to grow up because of it

both of these

(via morgielefays)

Season 1 of Adventure Time: ah shUCKS, Ice King is capturing princesses AGaIn??? Better go punch him to justice!!! hahaha this is mATH!! *fart joke*
Season 6 of Adventure Time: If just being born is the greatest act of creation, then... what are you supposed to do after that? Isn't everything that comes next sort of a disappointment? Slowly entropying until we deflate into a pile of mush?


“Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic ‘til I’m gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We’re both of us beneath our love, we’re both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I’m gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love”

 Today, I walked over to my boyfriend, and he wrapped me up in a kiss. Today, we moved back and forth, pulling each other closer together. We swayed on the spot, foreheads resting on one another. Dancing, though neither of us knows how. This song was playing. Thank you, Leonard Cohen. This is a moment I will cherish forever.