silly-luv:

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ahkmenra-h:

hellabitcoins:

sansaspark:

magconbabe-matt:

This shit better work

HAH I REBLOGGED THIS LAST NIGHT AND LOOK WHAT I GOT FROM MY DAD TODAY OUT OF THE BLUE


what if we all got paper lol

GUYS I REBLOGGED THIS LAST NIGHT AND I JUST GOT $150 




lets see if this works xD

no-youth:

Almost a thousand people in West Africa die from ebola and nobody bats an eyelash, yet 2 white people in the US contract it and miraculously a cure is released and given to them because they’re an “extreme circumstance.” Satire is dead and real life is a dystopian hellscape

d0nn0:

kirksthyla:

thefandomlyfe:

m-a-l-t-a-r-a:

takemewherethewildthingsare:

paint-me-a-butt:

mishassbuttofthelord:

mcdolans:

every single person who reblogs this

every

single

person


will get “doot doot” in their ask box

HOW

I WANT TO KNOW YOUR SECRET

SERIOUSLY THOUGH WHAT ARE YOU

I GOT THIS AND I WAS LIKE WHAT THE 

there are over 128,000 notes and i still got one

how

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i reblogged this less than 2 minutes ago

how the actual 

legit how, in like 30 seconds i got one and this has 500k notesimage

heyitsemele:

pastelmorgue:

eradicategirlhate:

you ever thought that maybe the reason girls say they’re fine when they’re not, or they’re not mad when they are, is because the second they show any semblance of emotion they’re written off as hysterical bitches that are probably on their period?

THE FUCKING DA VINCI CODE HAS BEEN CRACKED

Reblogging again, because this will never be irrelevant. 

mjwatson:

If you claim to be a feminist and you shame girls for wanting to do traditional things like take their husband’s last name or be a house wife then you are doing it all completely wrong.

Feminism isn’t an elite group who defeats gender norms, it’s a group who accepts ALL women’s choices.

Letter for a stranger

I lost a story an stayed with a good memory.
I could have said something, asked for your name, something. But instead i will stay with the first saw i took at you, siting there in the art classroom in one of those tall sits, with one leg up and the other down, in the first line, staring at me because i was late.
I’ll stay with the laugh you took out of me and with you perfect british accent. I’ll stay with our pointless conversation of how we were the greatest artists of the world and how we’d be on a museum some day.
I wish i had saved your little human of clay, if i had just asked … but now all those possibilities are lost … because you’re gone and i have no way to find you.

And perhaps you allrady stoped looking for me
But I promise I’ll look for your face into every class of art i step into
I know you werent actually an artist
But I wasn’t one to.

Javiera Santos

My brain always goes a different way.
Never follow the conversation.

reharmings:

complexest:

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☾ig: lmao_danni☽

Love

I need someone with who i get to know as much thing of myself as i get to know when i’m alone.