Perhaps most of all, though, you deserve to be okay. You deserve to know that a day in which you can just barely get out of bed because you are sad, or sick, or simply not ready to see the outside is not the end of the world. You deserve to know that moments of weakness do not make you fundamentally weak, only fundamentally human, and that sometimes we’re not going to be effusively happy, and that is okay.

Would you even want a solo Hawkeye film? (x)

(Source: staingirl)

Told you, they’re all idiots.

(Source: silvertons)

Um.

I’ve been invited to girls night? And I’ve been asked to bake/cook something.

Help? Recipes?

Apparently, my boss is worried that I’m going to quit.

It only took her a year and a half to figure out that I’m trying to get the hell out of there.

People are dumb.

This is for the times you went through hell so someone else wouldn’t have to.

I slept over my old roommate’s house on Friday night and I took a shower and used her shampoo? It was that WEN stuff and let me tell you, my hair has been greasy ever since. 

Even after I took more showers.

This stuff better not have permanently damaged my hair, let me tells ya.

julietohara:

aww, clint.

strangeexclamations said: 0, 13, 48!

0. Who was your last text from?
My mama.

13. What are you really good at?
Dunno. Loving people. I like to think that I’m good at showing love. I hope I am, at least.

48. What are you looking forward to?
Seeing some college friends tomorrow. Being there for the last Mets game of the season. My birthday. Lots of things.

Thank you, darling :)