imagine reading a book of all the lies you’ve told 


you don’t need an education to marry rich


please don’t wish for a zombie apocalypse I’m fat and my cardio sucks


                                             This is the story of how I died.
          Don’t worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn’t even mine.
                                            This is the story of a girl named
                                                                                                    R a p u n z e l.


it’s been exactly 10 years since Rachel got off that plane and I’m still not over it.

this is how you end a show. you don’t give the audience exactly what they want, or take it completely away from them either, you leave them with the idea of what could be

you don’t throw all sanity to hell in the hopes of going out with a bang, you go out with a warm hug and a thank you 

you don’t give the characters the perfect dream ending, you give them something better

and this is how you end a show that is so powerful, people are still emotional about it 10 years after it ends.


i’m literally coming to the realization that i’m not close to anybody anymore and it sucks


becoming self aware of your breathing and blinking is the worst thing


anonymously tell me your credit card number ill reply with what i bought