our bodies are actually compulsive hoarders. they keep fat stored “just in case they need it later”

(via andrewquo)


half of me is like ‘lets get a billion tattoos and wear killer heels and sharp eyeliner and red lipstick and leather jackets and dye my hair super bright colors’

and the other half is ‘lets wear pastel dresses and cardigans and ballet flats and play ukulele and wear cute jewelry’

and i think that pretty much sums up my entire existence

(via helloohoneyy)