They Put A Raincoat On Him When It Rained.

so what youre gonna wanna do is crush the garlic and ginger instead of just slicing it ok, it releases more of those good flavors. yoshi is going to eat me and turn me into an egg now, i love you. remember everything i taught you

he thinks he's being so smooth with his little face on my leg. i SEE you, villain

I don't think a lot of people realize how addictive outrage can be. You do get a dopamine hit from feeling and expressing outrage, so your own biology rewards you for it.

I feel like I see it more on facebook these days, but it is on every social media website that you're getting posts meant to inspire outrage thrown into your feed or dash or whatever. And so many people really are addicted to scrolling and looking at videos and posts that inspire outrage in them and getting more dopamine from expressing their outrage in the comments.

Being addicted to outrage on the internet is only going to make you miserable. If you find yourself scrolling and looking for things to express your outrage at and getting a little high from feeling and expressing that outrage, maybe it's time to take a step back. I promise you will feel happier if you stop spending all your time outraged at silly posts on the internet.

tumblr needs a “not for you” page where it just has things that you disagree with and make you angry

i asked my bf if he ran a bar what kind of bar would be have and he said “jungle themed bar. with trees and a dirt floor” i asked what kind of animals he’d have at the jungle bar and he said “the ant with the worlds most painful bite.”

I think the person I once was and the person I wanted to be in the future are both starting to slip away.

I wanted to do so much and be so many things all at once, but it all feels more and more unachievable as everyday passes by.

I'm so scared. Is this a cry for help?

I don't know. All I know is that I appear fine to everyone else, so I should be fine.

I'm stuck in the past because I'm forced to stay put. What else do I have than the memories that were once built?

I wish I could remember. If I don't hold on then it's all gone and then I AM gone too.

heartbreaking: none of artist's other songs are as much of a banger as the song I discovered the artist by