April182014

bulletbakas:

ain’t no friendship like a friendship where you’re either confused as siblings or gay lovers

(via kablowie)

April172014

sleipnirohara:

unexpectedly biting into something chewy 

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2PM
jocebawse:

these-colours-don-t-run:

msavonelljrose:

yamihime:

natedontfly:

They should make an animated short where Carl is lying in a hospital bed and an eighteen year old Russell walks in.  The room is silent.  Neither one of them talk.  Only slow music plays in the background.  Russell walks up to Carl’s bed and sits next to him.  Carl looks over to Russell and smiles.  Russell is trying to hold back tears.   He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the Soda lid that Carl had pinned on him so many years ago.  He takes the pin and pins it onto Carl’s shirt.  He is almost balling as he says “Thank you Mr. Fredricksen.”  Carl is unable to speak he is so choked up.  All you see is him smile and a tear roll down his cheek.  ”You’re welcome Russell.” He says with a crackle in his voice.  He closes his eyes and the Heart Monitor he is on flat lines.  All you see is Russell crying.  Then there is a flash of light.  Carl stands in front of the light and sees someone coming out of it.  Ellie walks out of the light and goes to Carl.  She holds her secret Adventure Book in her arms.  She writes something in the book.  She then kisses Carl and drops the book.  Ellie takes Carl into the light and they revert back to their child selves and walk hand in hand into the light.  Then it pans to the book which is open to the page Ellie wrote in.  The only words written on the page are “The End.”  And then the screen fades to black.

THAT IS NOT OK

bitch fuck you byee

NO!

brb fucking crying

jocebawse:

these-colours-don-t-run:

msavonelljrose:

yamihime:

natedontfly:

They should make an animated short where Carl is lying in a hospital bed and an eighteen year old Russell walks in.  The room is silent.  Neither one of them talk.  Only slow music plays in the background.  Russell walks up to Carl’s bed and sits next to him.  Carl looks over to Russell and smiles.  Russell is trying to hold back tears.   He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the Soda lid that Carl had pinned on him so many years ago.  He takes the pin and pins it onto Carl’s shirt.  He is almost balling as he says “Thank you Mr. Fredricksen.”  Carl is unable to speak he is so choked up.  All you see is him smile and a tear roll down his cheek.  ”You’re welcome Russell.” He says with a crackle in his voice.  He closes his eyes and the Heart Monitor he is on flat lines.  All you see is Russell crying.  Then there is a flash of light.  Carl stands in front of the light and sees someone coming out of it.  Ellie walks out of the light and goes to Carl.  She holds her secret Adventure Book in her arms.  She writes something in the book.  She then kisses Carl and drops the book.  Ellie takes Carl into the light and they revert back to their child selves and walk hand in hand into the light.  Then it pans to the book which is open to the page Ellie wrote in.  The only words written on the page are “The End.”  And then the screen fades to black.

THAT IS NOT OK

bitch fuck you byee

NO!

brb fucking crying

(Source: agentp-hbu, via sleipnirohara)

3AM
3AM

epic-vines:

And this is why I never get homework done

Vine by: Best Vines

(via monstert33th)

April162014

kaible:

Occasionally I remember this video exists and it sums up so much of my experience of being dragged to resale stores with my mom

(via kablowie)

April142014
joshpeckofficiall:

look out world, july cinnabon flavored coffee chillatta is on his way

joshpeckofficiall:

look out world, july cinnabon flavored coffee chillatta is on his way

(Source: vfilthy, via theknavedave)

April122014

ereneko:

when people mischaracterise my favourite characters

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(via winterbolt)

me 

April92014

nikaalexandra:

the worst thing about writing is that you aren’t just a writer. you have to be a thousand things. a poet, a flirt, a weapons expert, a bleeding heart, a scholar, a legendary cook, a theorist, an engineer, a reckless teenage girl, a dying god. you have to be able to write monologues and speeches and heartfelt confessions, and you have to make them believable. writing is putting yourself into someone else’s shoes.

writing is really hard (◕︿◕✿)

(via theknavedave)

5PM

creamiceandsugar:

I’m sorry for all the inconsistencies and mistakes I probably overlooked but this is something i’ve been working on and off on for a few months now and I’m proud of it, so I hope you will enjoy it :)

Also I’m gonna put the link to the one on rt.com because the pictures don’t look too good on my blog :)

(via mortalremedy)

(60,613 plays)

April82014

sleipnirohara:

thechronicleofshe:

killbenedictcumberbatch:

standupcomedyblog:

John Mulaney | The Salt & Pepper Diner

THE BEST JOKE IN EXISTENCE

I’m crying

like literal tears.

Usually when I say I’m crying on this website, I’m lying and its an emotional exaggeration

but not this time

this time, 

its real

resplendentri

(Source: timetoputonashow)

2AM

praetorus:

number1alienboy:

when covering a song, dont change the pronouns to make the song less gay, change them to make it more gay. turn every boring straight love song into a beautiful gay one. fill the world with homo.

Are you implying that gay love is more interesting than straight love?

well there’s a hell of a lot more than one of the other, and nothing’s more boring than repetition.

April72014

you-comfort-me:

edgebug:

so in LOTR’s appendices it says that legolas eventually builds a boat and takes gimli across the seas and into the west, the gray havens. you know, the place arwen isn’t allowed to go because she’s in love with a human dude bUT LEGOLAS (AKA ‘YOU LITTLE SHIT’) JUST SAYS “FUCK IT” AND SNEAKS GIMLI INTO THE GODDAMN UNDYING LANDS LIKE CONTRABAND TWIZZLERS INTO A MOVIE THEATER

best literary analysis ever

(via mbeefluttergut)

1PM

doctorwithanm4:

basedpidgeot:

oh my god

That teacher just went from “I’m fired” to “I’m fucking killing myself”

(via theironinfidel)

April42014

hollowistheworld:

The worst kind of writer’s block is the kind where you know what’s going to happen and how it’s going to happen and everything other single detail but for fuck’s sake, it won’t turn into words.

(via mbeefluttergut)

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