i just yesed sooo hard omg
Oh dear God
And Karl Urban is the guy handing the snickers saying “Eat the god damn snickers.”
House-themed sets of Harry Potter over on Gilt. You can find them under Juniper Books.
I want them!
homina homina homnia
I had to.
LET ME LOVE YOU ,POSTER
THANK YOU! I’m SO glad I wasn’t the only one thinking this!This is perf.
I’m doing a persuasive speech and this would really help me out.
If you think animals should be adopted from shelters, reblog.
If you think animals should be bought from pet stores, like.
hey guys, the krusty krab 2 opens today!
THIS IS MY FAVORITE PICTURE ON THE INTERNET
The motto of the Supernatural fandom
and the Sherlock fandom
and The Doctor Who fandom.
Don’t you mean
Every. Fandom. Ever.
The motto of my life
A Fedora is classy as fuck. The Trilby is like it’s douchey younger cousin that is easier to get a hold of but still looks okay if you wear it with the right fucking outfit .
You have been educated.
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"Do you want me to get it? I can say you’re taking a shower?" He offered with a shrug.
She nodded to him quickly as her answer.
Tom went to the door, smiling as he saw Bonnie. “Hey, Eva’s up in the shower, please come in.” He said holding the door for her. “Thank you again for bringing her some clothes, we’re going out tonight perhaps you could join us?”
Bonnie raised an eyebrow as she stepped inside of the house with the bag in hand but answered, “That’s okay, but I have gym and work today. So I’m dropping off the clothing. Tell Eva I said ‘hi’ okay?”
I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.
Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.
This fucking this^^^
I’ve always loved this.
I went to my first concert a few months ago and there were these really tall men with black vest tops and tattoos and piercings surrounding us screaming loudly when the music started playing, but then we realised this kid in the crowd had lost his mum so they tried to comfort him and when he started crying they asked him his name and he shakily sobbed “Eliot” at which point they lifted him in the air onto the shoulder’s and shouted at the top of their lungs “ELIOT’S MUM, ELIOT IS LOOKING FOR YOU. EXCUSE ME HAS ANYONE SEEN ELIOT’S MUM!!!” at which point Eliot started giggling between sobs until he finally found his mum while in the air.
Seriously, I have felt safer in groups of death metal dudes than in the group of the preppiest preps that ever prepped.
Metal guys are one big family. Simple as that.
This is what happens for real when I can’t find the right words.
Horse Tornado is the only phrase I will use from now on
my brother forgot the word so he said “leg elbow” one time