Dreary Dream Life

Articles from the mind of a teenager:

siouxerz:

peachberrylove:

kill-dorothy:

I think this video might interest you guys.

4 days ago, Olivia Olson confirmed that Marceline and Bonnibel have dated before. The reason it has been confirmed is because the new Adventure Time book coming out soon may have details on their relationship, and their relationship obviously can’t be aired on TV because some states of America (and countries in the world) are against same-sex marriage and relationships. 

But yeah, they have indeed dated before.

Can we also talk about official Bubbline art drawn by Natasha Allgeri, former character designer and story board artist for Adventure Time, and now Showrunner of Bee and Puppy Cat!?

*internal screaming*

MY HEARTTTTTTTT

(Source: lil-human-cal, via artbymoga)

thesonicscrew:

importantbirds:


pelcan has become too much HUNGER

I AM A NEW BUS going carry you in facepouch are you READY fluff mamals

as anyone who has ever tried to put a cat where a cat does not want to be knows..
..that pelican is fucked

thesonicscrew:

importantbirds:

pelcan has become too much HUNGER

I AM A NEW BUS going carry you in facepouch are you READY fluff mamals

as anyone who has ever tried to put a cat where a cat does not want to be knows..

..that pelican is fucked

(via zebrastripedstormtrooper)

Come on, Groot, do it for the Vine.

Peter Quill after discovering the Internet. (via patrickat)

"Why would he do it for another vine? He has many vines."

 - Drax, upon hearing this conversation

(via thesylverlining)

(via zebrastripedstormtrooper)

grizandnorm:

My favorites, sweet lady Snoopy and my ivory rockstud.  The most comfortable pump I own.  They come in so many different color and I want them all.

grizandnorm:

My favorites, sweet lady Snoopy and my ivory rockstud.  The most comfortable pump I own.  They come in so many different color and I want them all.

(via illustratedladies)

I wonder if you know yet that you’ll leave me. That you are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body. You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes that never stay dry. You will fall into her bed and I’ll go back to spending Friday nights with boys who never learn my last name. I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me. You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you. You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own. But I will show up at your door at 2 am, wild-eyed and sleepless. and try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone. and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home.

You think you know death. But you don’t. Not until you’ve seen it. Really seen it. And it gets under your skin and lives inside you. You also think you know life. You stand on the edge of things and watch it go by, but you’re not living it. Not really. You’re just a tourist. A ghost. And then you see it. Really see it. And it gets under your skin and lives inside you, and there’s no escape. There’s nothing to be done, and you know what? It’s good. It’s a good thing. And that’s all I’ve got to say about it.

(Source: vanessayves, via planetaryprincess)

Your eyebrows are sisters, not twins.

—The most comforting beauty advice I’ve ever been given. (via cinniie)

(via aformerghost)