Oh, so women can’t dress how they want because men can’t control their sexual urges? When dogs can’t control their sexual urges, we cut off their balls.
I think I’m onto something here.
Just so we’re clear, I’m fatter in person
imagine if your favorite band member was obsessed with you
(Source: badmotorfinger, via a-pea-sized-dan)
I think about this a lot. How everyone is having a very unique earthly experience. Everything is just you and projections of your perception. Nothing really exists. We are all one, just having different trips
(Source: calebostgaard, via 666-paths-of-pain)