There’s this place at uni that sells salad and it is quite expensive but the guy that makes the salad is really lovely, so I bought a salad today and he walked past while I was eating and he calls out to ask if it was a good salad and I had a massive piece of fetta cheese in my mouth but I still said a really drawn out ‘yeah’ because I was just excited that he was acknowledging my existence.

vast-sea:

the sexual tension between you and anyone your age on public transport 


(Source: forgetwho-youare)

I just searched comparethemeerkat.com.au and I was not disappointed.

They tell us the people we love are 72.8% water-
there is no such thing as crying,
we are only trying to turn ourselves inside out.
This is a noble pursuit

Lewis Mundt, excerpt from “Water” (via pigmenting)

worcaholics:

judgementdays:

why is this whole website suddenly obsessed w/ cotton eyed joe

Yeah like where did it come from where did it go