Rest in peace, Matthew Perry. Thank you for Friends, Chandler Bing, and the never-ending source of comfort humor.
Rest in peace, Matthew Perry. Thank you for Friends, Chandler Bing, and the never-ending source of comfort humor.
The passing of Matthew Perry is genuinely hitting hard. He portrayed the hell out of a character that I adored for many years of my life. A character that was hilarious yet insecure, confident yet awkward, a character that never failed to put a smile on my face. ‘Friends’ has been watched hundreds of times at this point and now it won’t hit quite the same. Matthew, like all of us, had his struggles and I can only hope that he is at peace.😔
thinking about. midnight you come and pick me up no headlights and if you like midnight driving with the windows down and if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms and they don’t know about the night at the hotel and remember the day we were giving up when you told me i didn’t give you enough and remember when we couldn’t take the heat i walked out and said im setting you free and you still don’t know what i never said and we don’t say what we really mean and you’re still all over me like a wine stained dress i can’t wear anymore and this isn’t the stain of a red wine i’m bleeding love and you’re making me bleed woman and if you never bleed you’re never gonna grow and it’s another day waking up alone and i don’t wanna be alone and you got a new life and i’m doing good i’m on some new shit and do you wanna talk and i just may like to have a conversation and i wish you were right here and don’t you know that i am right here?
i was not built for college but unfortunately i was also not built for anything else
People who switch pronouns in songs to no-homo the situation are so funny. The idea literally never even occurred to me as a kid. Couldn’t be me. I am a woman scorned. I am a man who had his heart broken. I am a guy who hates his hometown. I’m a country boy, I’m a city girl. I’m a slut. I’m addicted to cocaine. It’s a song, man.
I miss when library books used to have little paper pockets inside with a list of all the people who borrowed it and when… I hate that this is now exclusive knowledge of librarians. I do care that a miss Mariana borrowed this book in 1985 and then Dario in 1997. They’re my brothers and sisters
Just because you “did nothing” today, it doesn’t mean you don’t get to be tired and that you don’t deserve rest. You don’t have to earn resting.
i haaaate when iris by the goo goo dolls comes in when i’m in a store how am i supposed to act normal when you can’t fight the tears that ain’t comin or the moment of truth in your lies when everything feels like the movies yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive
Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.
reblog if its friday and you made it
doing nothing is one of the most noble things a girl can do
“Maybe we like people who are hard to get because they are easier to forget?”—