lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

-richy:

the-shield-and-hammer:

dorothy-cotton:

totallynotagentphilcoulson:

“Saved by veterinarians SuperGatito

This kitten was born with deformed rib cage, which directly affected the position of his heart and triggered a series of breathing problems. In this situation, veterinarians put a splint on his chest and blindfolded him, it was then realized that the dressing resembled a superhero costume, hence the name Supergatito. 

Supergatito more like Iron Cat

image

we can rebuild him

we have the technology

Were it not for that Iron Cat picture I would be crying

Looks like iron man got a sidekick.

somewhereineverland:

having social anxiety is bad because you cant have any relationships with anyone without spending all of your time consumed with thoughts like “they all hate me, they all laugh at me, they all think i’m annoying, everyone hates me and they don’t care about me at all”

so don’t fucking go around acting like having anxiety in social situations is cool because its not and it fucking sucks 

Ghibli Scenery backgrounds 

Suicidal Thoughts

Hello old friend.  Where have you been?  For the record, you have not been missed.  I was doing just fine without you.  Yet here you are, staring at me.  There’s that look in your eyes.  The one that’s so tempting to follow.  The one that says, “Come with me and it will all be alright.”  You come in and tell me lies.  You convince me that no one love me, that no one wants me around, that no one needs me.  Even better, you have me believing that they would all be better off without me.  The worst part of all this, I listen to it and believe you.  your argument is so damn convincing that I can’t help but to believe you.

I hove no rational thought when you’re around.  All I want to do is to follow you.  Even though I know the path you’re leading me on is a treacherous and deadly one.  I can’t help myself.  The words, the lies, you whisper in my ear are so compelling.

Then you leave and I somehow climb out of the fog.  I think of you occasionally, but hope you’re gone for good.  Then, when i least expect it, you come back and the cycle starts all over again.  I’m not sure how much longer I can do this.  Some day I feel I may follow you for good.

xlestatx72:

Cats and Technology!