Anonymous asked:

Yaaaaass

Venomous Lies Answer:

good shit

Anonymous asked:

Is dog shit toxic...? Because I just blazed a shot last week #turndown

Venomous Lies Answer:

psychobabes:

IM GONNA FUCKING PEE

"When forever becomes a place…when forever ceases to be just a word… when it ceases to be just a measurement of time…but instead becomes a place where soul mates can dance to the song in their hearts… that is a reflection of true love."
- Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free (via hqlines)
"I used to think I knew everything. I was a “smart person” who “got things done,” and because of that, the higher I climbed, the more I could look down and scoff at what seemed silly or simple, even religion.
But I realized something as I drove home that night: that I am neither better nor smarter, only luckier. And I should be ashamed of thinking I knew everything, because you can know the whole world and still feel lost in it. So many people are in pain-no matter how smart or accomplished-they cry, they yearn, they hurt.But instead of looking down on things, they look up, which is where I should have been looking, too. Because when the world quiets to the sound of your own breathing, we all want the same things:comfort, love, and a peaceful heart."
- Mitch Albom, Have a Little Faith: a True Story (via hqlines)
"He knew me in all the ways that truly mattered: the shape of my fears, the contours of my dreams."
- Justina Chen (via hqlines)
"School is a complete drag. The most boring of borings. Walking past countless meaningless conversations.
Are they dating?
She’s so ugly.
Are you going to the party saturday?
Learning shit that we don’t even need for our the rest of our meaningless lives. Born and raised into a shallow town filled with wild dogs, rats, snakes and the occasional withered up flower.
I like to think I’m not influenced by the chaotic system that these people have concocted. That I’m walking around in my own protective bubble. I have a shield that no one can break.
But there must have been a hole in my protective barrier.
The right combination of mannerisms and oddities and a certain quirk that would make my walls crumble down even when I thought I was indestructible.
Well, this perfect mixture of peculiarities was named Seth. And he was in my geometry class. He infiltrated my stone walls and took them apart brick by brick. He didn’t even have to try.
And suddenly the the building filled with vermin that I had so greatly despised was the only place I wanted to be."
- a snippet from my book that was never started and will never be completed (via psychobabes)

FUCKING FLAWLESS