How I view my Tumblr audience:
How it actually is:
girls who can run in heels should be feared
Michael is literally me
We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.
|—||my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)|
Look, let me put it this way: with me, you’re number one and there isn’t even a number two.
|—||Charles Bukowski (via obliteratedheart)|