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a-bastille-hippo:

lonurly:

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Busy dan

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Anonymous: r u from the us or the uk?

the us :)

bustopher-jones:

Can we just talk about how much I love Dan Smith from Bastille?

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flippin shit i’m so excited for october goddamn

“At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.”
In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over.
Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms.
When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare”

Caitlin Moran (via artvevo)

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“I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.

Blythe Baird, Theories about the Universe (via staininyourbrain)

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phobias:

my interests range from cute puppy’s to hard core sex

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koiflans:

the-captains-wife:

koiflans:

tumblr is such an embarrassing website to be a part of

You mean AMAZING

no

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"Guys, I literally— I could pay you for me to do this. Please.

His obsession with David Lynch.

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exactable:

seriously though, how cool would it be to have that one best friend that’s like your other half and you can literally talk about everything and they’ll completely understand you and not judge you.

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vuov:

but ur so woah and im so oh

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i-imagine-i-believe:

glamourmagazine

it literally looks like woody has blown dan into kyle and i can’t stop laughing

he is the wind that sails this ship

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Title: Jump Into The Fog
Artist: The Wombats
Album: This Modern Glitch
Plays: 7719

jump into the fog // the wombats

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