Not a very good Title

threshecutioner:

he’s going to kick everyone’s ass.

killbenedictcumberbatch:

i asked this question in 2011 and after three years i was nowhere near prepared for this answer

killbenedictcumberbatch:

i asked this question in 2011 and after three years i was nowhere near prepared for this answer

stunningpicture:

I was at a horse race yesterday when some kid lost his balloon…

stunningpicture:

I was at a horse race yesterday when some kid lost his balloon…

lesbianvenom:

college is a truly amazing place

lesbianvenom:

college is a truly amazing place

some weird mix between yandere and deredere idfk

incredible

nau-see:

destroy the idea that biological families are more valid than other forms of family. destroy the idea that your parents/sibilings/extended relatives have an inherent right to be a part of your life if you dont want them to be

fistful-of-paintballs:

seeing people hate on a character you can relate to the most

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Which -dere do you think I am?

wessasaurus-rex:

psycho-chi:

Tsundere - Hostile outside, loving on the inside

Yandere - Sweet outside, obsessive and psychotic inside

Kuudere - Silent/cool, turns loving afterwards

Dandere - Usually quiet until the right person comes along


Kamidere - Just like tsundere but has a god-like complex

Dorodere - Sweet outside, messed up and disturbed inside

Deredere - Loving and affectionate

Himedere- Just like tsundere, but princess-like

kittydirk:

catbountry:

storeboughtisfine:

shoot it in the face

T H E Y R I S E  

(Source: laughhard)

the-misadventures-of-lele:

squidwurd:

condommodel:

today at work someone tipped me a potato

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in some countries that is a marriage proposal

Even the potato looks confused

genderoftheday:

Today’s Gender of the Day is: Anything!

genderoftheday:

Today’s Gender of the Day is: Anything!

therothwoman:

gunpowderandspark:

According to the song Seasons of Love from RENT, there are 525,600 minutes a year.

One line later, there are “525,000 Moments so dear”.

So, doing the math, we can glean that there are 600 moments which aren’t so dear.

And I think I just used one of them by walking in on my boss who forgot to lock the bathroom stall.

this post did not even remotely go in the direction I was expecting it to

everets:

theres nothing sexy about anything. nothing is sexy. God is watching

proudof-living:

going through life like green day went through eye of the tiger