"Racism isn’t born, folks. It’s taught. I have a 2-year-old son. Know what he hates? Naps. End of list."

Dennis Leary, 1992  (via thegayyestone)

(Source: thedaddycomplex)

heros-of-the-bluebox:

sluttyoliveoil:

cough

rough

though

through

why dont these words rhyme

but for some god forsaken reason pony and bologna do

"The flower bloomed and faded. The sun rose and sank. The lover loved and went."

Orlando, Virginia Woolf (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)

getoffmybloghoe:

Love is lame tbh, it only gets you like 7 points in scrabble