We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.
can i make it any more obvious?
"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in
|—||Té V. Smith Shut Up In My Bones (via satyanaas)|
the problem with rich people is that i am not one
I will be better than I am.
|—||(140/365) by (DS)|