Did you hear about the Italian chef that died?
He pasta way.
we cannoli do so much
his legacy will become a pizza history.
here today, gone tomato
(Source: pointy-earedbastard, via hogwarts-express)

xkcd.
(alt: If you’re 15 or younger, then just remember that it’s nevertheless probably too late to be a child prodigy.)
i have this unexplainable complex where my self-esteem is about as nonexistent as it can get but at the same time i’m in love with myself and feel superior to a lot of people
(via blomkvisting)
anchorage
n. the desire to hold on to time as it passes, like trying to keep your grip on a rock in the middle of a river, feeling the weight of the current against your chest while your elders float on downstream, calling over the roar of the rapids, “Just let go—it’s okay—let go.”
me: does it look like i give a fuck.
if procrastination was a drug, i would be an addict
(Source: marcjacobsrainisnowanarchive, via gendrywaters)
me when i stay home: i should've gone out
me when i'm around people: i want to be alone
me when i'm alone: i want to be around people
me when i'm mean to people: i need to be nicer
me when i'm nice to people: i need to be meaner







