revolther / [ri-vohlt hur] / rɪˈvoʊlt-hɜr
revolther / [ri-vohlt hur] / rɪˈvoʊlt-hɜr
"Some names will always taste bitter."
6 Word Poem About Love, by Devyn Springer (via bl-ossomed)

and fuck yes thats me u betta get dow with it 
"Jazz, Scotch, Meat Grinder, chicken breast, half pound of bacon, spices…"
'Bout to make fucking history burgers
"8/21. No apology will ever be adequate."
For you or I
Oh alcoholism, I thought you were a candle..


damn it
"Oh, knife sex! What a hullabaloo!"