i was in the car with my mum today and she stopped reversing and looks at me and was like “is that a hickey ??? On ur neck ?????? did a boy do that to u ????????? i thought u’d be alone forever on ur laptop.” the hickey was a bruise from where i accidentally shot myself in the neck with a nerf dart while trying 2 recreate a scene in star trek. my life is so pathetic even mum wants me 2 get some


Life Goals: make Harry Styles smile…check 


legally an adult, mentally a terrified starfleet ensign, emotionally a mix between the self-imposed repression of a vulcan and the operatic fury of a klingon


If you say you’ve never bought clothes influenced by a fictional character youre lying

"Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day. You shall begin it serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense."

—Ralph Waldo Emerson (via birdschoolforbirds)



Some of them look majestic in the sun.



she’s very beautiful, mad as a box of cats. in a brilliant way - matt smith

inspired by (x)

One time Chris Pratt and John Krasinski hung out. It was awesome.


feeling your computer getting slower though the years is one of the most heartbreaking things ever


↳ Friendship

Guys, look in your hearts and answer this question honestly- what’s more likely? That someone in this group doesn’t belong in this group or ghosts? If we have to choose between turning on each other or pinning it on some specter with unfinished, pen-related business, I’m sorry, but my money’s on ghost.