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janemba:

i want the world to end with me freshly showered and moisturized im like 27 wearing neutral colors and im laying on a giant rock at night and i pop open a giant container of moose tracks ice cream idc what brand does it ever matter all ice cream brands r good anyways …the meteor crashes right down on me i want to be the first one it touches and i reach my palm out and caress it for like .0000000000000000000000002 seconds b4 it obliterates the world….




ethanwearsprada:

THEY DIDNT EVEN POST THE BEST ONES


mewiet:

I have never seen a more perfect re-creation of an expression than from the kid holding the Children’s Clinic frame.


pauladeenandporn:

when I first tweeted these I had to try to hide them from my two psychologist parents but then they got so big that my neighbor told them about it and so they sat me down to ask if I needed help.


therandominmyhead:


Yes just me, a dog. Taking a walk. With my dogs. Who are my friends. But also dogs. And I am a dog.

therandominmyhead:

Yes just me, a dog. Taking a walk. With my dogs. Who are my friends. But also dogs. And I am a dog.


Katniss Everdeen + Sassy moments.


chromeofficial:

textbook: $250

me: chill



She’s the face of the rebellion. People follow her.


sherrocked:

My dad just yelled “I SWEAR I’LL CUT OFF WHAT’S LEFT OF YOUR DICK IF YOU FUCKING TOUCH MY COKE DON’T YOU DARE” and I came in the room like what the fuck and it was my dad holding up a shoe and my cat sitting by a glass of coca-cola with his paw almost touching inside of it and both of them didn’t even break eye contact with each other


aflawedfashion:

He shouldn’t die alone.


mygoldengeist:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

askstarliner:

This is real film of a real ghost.

JESUS FUCK! GET THE GHOSTBUSTERS!!!

You can’t photoshop that kind of shit.

mygoldengeist:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

askstarliner:

This is real film of a real ghost.

JESUS FUCK! GET THE GHOSTBUSTERS!!!

You can’t photoshop that kind of shit.


The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.