Indecisive Cat



hi, friend.
i'm devyn.
none of this makes sense
on ne vit qu'une fois
i. home ii. flagged/me iii. ask iv. arbitrary pictures v. a secret ©

babysuccubus:

catoverlord:

Found a book about u

Thanks

flawfulbelle:

herhmione:

the thing i regret the most about getting a tumblr is that suddenly i’m staying up all night on this website instead of staying up all night reading a book

This is the most accurate thing I’ve ever read.

asgarding:

guYS I UNWRAPPED A CHOCOLATE BUNNY AND I CNAT BREATHE “MOISTURIZE ME”

asgarding:

guYS I UNWRAPPED A CHOCOLATE BUNNY AND I CNAT BREATHE
“MOISTURIZE ME”

vampire-diaries-me:

dexterazzi:

One of my favorite scenes of ‘Friends’

Best scene in friends

john-wann:

SO DID THEY HAVE HAIR OR NOT

john-wann:

SO DID THEY HAVE HAIR OR NOT

brokendildo:

suqmydiqtbh:

Miley Cyrus fan reacts after learning her show in Charlotte, NC was cancelled

i hope when russia nukes us they hit this city first

Mediocrity will always try to drag excellence down to its level. Don’t trade your superiority for their inferiority.

TheDailyPositive.com (via thedailypozitive)

In the delivery room

tokomon:

mother: is it a boy or a girl?

doctor: *puts baby between teeth* it’s a metaphor

cooldadgang:

when small children in public stare at you

image

cornchipz:

daleksunshine:

danfreakindavis:

when you find that perfect gif but don’t know how to use it

image

You can reverse the flow of the hotdogs if you concentrate hard enough

oh my god you can

i appreciate My Chemical Romance song titles better if i put “Mom” at the end of them

mistintrees:

archangelimpala:

continuants:

mcr:

“It’s Not a Fashion Statement, It’s a Fucking Deathwish, Mom”
“I Never Told You What I Do for a Living, Mom”
“This Is How I Disappear, Mom”

welcome to the black parade, mom.

You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison, Mom

Mama, Mom

It’s almost 4:30 and I’ve missed 4:20(blaze it) and I’m just thinking about things as my right eye pounds with pain. I’m thinking about how you can try to find things you lost or that left you in what they once held close but it won’t bring them back. People aren’t always what they seem but I can’t help but ask what if they are? There are so many chances to take and is it taking a chance if I don’t take a chance, and I’m just hoping something or someone will come along? Is it brave to wait? For tomorrow? For the last ten minutes to make sense? Is it terrible that I’m desperately hoping for treasure, both literally and figuratively? There are so many people in the world to love what are the odds that one of them will really truly love me? I just don’t know who I can trust because it seems like someone is always talking shit with you in earshot, just begging to be heard. Why do people continue to be bothered by things and complain but they refuse to change anything and want everything done for them but they refuse help and wonder why they’re suddenly floating alone?

Just some thoughts for tonight. I could write a novel of my insomniac thoughts but the world doesn’t need another 18 year old girl with questions in her mind and no means to find any of the answers.

I’m awake anyhow.