Rebecca/Becky/Becca/Becks/Yes I have quite a lot of nicknames :))/14/eww I know such an annoying age :P/Devil Pup/this blog is filled with a bunch of random crap, but feel free to roam around and talk to me if you want.


stop enforcing the idea that u need 2 be in a relationship 2 be happy sometimes u just need more cereal

"Times have not become more violent, they have just become more televised.”
— Marilyn Manson (via thefirstfloweraftertheflood)


avoiding responsibilities like



tries to do things: becomes overridden with anxiety

doesn’t do things: becomes overridden with anxiety




Posting on Tumblr is like talking to your cat. You don’t know if they are listening, and you don’t know if they care, but for some reason, it still helps.
This might be the most accurate thing I’ve read ever

And sometimes they attack you completely unprovoked.

That too


why is this so hard for people to understand


the only domestic instinct my parents have managed to pass on to me is the tendency to hoard multiple plastic bags in another plastic bags despite the fact that I will probably never need this many plastic bags in my adult life


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


don’t talk to me about struggle until your headphones only work if you hold them in a certain position

Omg my dash did the thing

student: can i borrow a pencil
teacher: i don't know, CAN you?
student: yes, also colloquial irregularities occur frequently in any language and since you and the rest of our present company understood my intended meaning, being particular about the distinctions between "can" and "may" is purely pedantic and arguably pretentious


when you know you typed ur password wrong but you hit enter still hoping it’s correct


this is why brain isn’t the main character…