i can’t wait to have kids and read them quality and heartwarming bedtime stories like mein kampf
It’s been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in. Titanic was called the Ship of Dreams, and it was. It really was.
(Source: peytonswyer, via war-was-in-color)
I don’t need people I have tumblr