As humans, we waste the shit out of our words. It’s sad. We use words like “awesome” and “wonderful” like they’re candy. It was awesome? Really? It inspired awe? It was wonderful? Are you serious? It was full of wonder? You use the word “amazing” to describe a goddamn sandwich at Wendy’s. What’s going to happen on your wedding day, or when your first child is born? How will you describe it? You already wasted “amazing” on a fucking sandwich. — Louis C.K. (via bl-ossomed)
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El punk no existe, son los padres
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Excusas para no pensar, Eduardo Punset.
You know, sometimes all you need is twenty seconds of insane courage. Just literally twenty seconds of just embarrassing bravery. And I promise you, something great will come of it. — Benjamin Mee: We Bought a Zoo (via matt-geronimo-smith)
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Continuing this series of sweet treat dude illustrations (ice cream and popsicle) I’ve been making, I decided to embrace the heat this time with a little s’more guy and little fire buddy to the tune of Whitney Houston.
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