Everything’s so pretty and I can’t stop.
This has been a bunbun appreciation post
here lies Balin, son of Fundin, lord of Moria
OH I WAS WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO DO THIS
STOP MAKING THESE THINGS PLEASE.
I got this feeling that we’re gonna be alright
The kids are alive and kicking, running for their lives
You’ll never know friends like these
And you’ll never know, you’ll never know.
the best photoset in the history of tumblr
a true work of art
frame this in a museum
i am so glad i don’t go to okc
and just for the record, i used to think okc stood for oklahoma city. you know. before i heard of okcupid
Lol kae me too!
I used to think ” damn Wtf is going on in Oklahoma
hahahahaha omg i feel much better now
i used to think the Oklahoma dating scene was so fucked up…
Deleting my OKC account was the best decision of 2012, man.
i deleted mine in 2012 too! the breaking point? OKC said my “perfect” match of 98% was with a white dude with “dreads” who lived in Berkeley and said he’s only travel to Oakland “if the weed was good,” wanted to experiment with a man for the first time, whose favorite movies were Zeitgeist, Cloud Atlas, The Help, and Avatar, and who sent me a message that said: “I see you’re in a relationship. Got room for one more?”
i dun know what’s going on but there’s a sexy angel
aaaa Card Captor Sakura
yue is such a tsundere it’s ridic
breaks Moffat’s nose
‘people who don’t see that coming aren’t smart enough to be in my general vicinity’
‘why are you complaining is it because...
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I WILL PULL YOUR BRAINS OUT THROUGH YOUR NASAL CAVITY YOU LOUD MUSIC PUMPING DOUCHEBAGS
I HAVE TO BE UP AT 4AM TOMORROW
Let the Facebook parade of “Happy Birthday“‘s from people I haven’t spoken to in half a decade begin.
I think my Subway Sandwich Artist today was a postmodernist