YOU KNOW WHAT TIME OF YEAR IT IS AGAIN MOTHER FUCKERS
#im listening to the whole thing unironically
What the actual fuck hahahaha
IT’S BACK
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YOU KNOW WHAT TIME OF YEAR IT IS AGAIN MOTHER FUCKERS
#im listening to the whole thing unironically
What the actual fuck hahahaha
IT’S BACK
why are there so many “romantic” black and white gifs of tate from american horror story that aint right did you guys pay any attention to that show at all
We go forward.
This is too deep to comprehend.
Stop it
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GOING TO BE FUNNY
To the spiders in the ceiling corners: you’re keeping your end of the contract, love u honeys catch those tasty flies
To the spiders halfway down the wall and touchin my furniture: you’re on thin fucking ice babes
“I have done nothing all summer but wait for myself to be myself again —”
— Georgia O’Keeffe, in a letter to Russel Vernon Hunter, from Georgia O’Keeffe: Art and Letters (via luthienne)
I feel personally attacked
https://www.instagram.com/dominomag
apparently the moon is moving farther away from the earth and I just wanna say that im sorry if it’s something I’ve done
I did the being edgy and self-deprecating thing, it gets old. I wanna be soft and lovely and easily impressed. I wanna appreciate all the little things that make me happy the same way I’ve dwelled on every single thing that upsets me.
At work we have this mannequin, right? His name is Manny, and he is a pretty chill dude when you pass him in the hallway.
BUT
The second you look at him on the security cameras, he becomes the most terrifying creature in existence.
There is barely any activity to monitor in this corner of the hallway, none of the booths are even in the frame (except for 12), so why do we bother with this camera?
To watch Manny.
To make sure he stays contained.
HOW COULD I FORGET TO INTRODUCE YALL TO JENNA
SHE PROTECTS THE STORAGE ROOM
Where do you work, the SCP Foundation?
death of a bachelor is a good song
it’s a song about a dude being fucking stoked to marry his fiance and poking fun at the ‘marriage is the end right fellas’ culture by saying ‘guess ill die then! worth it!’ and i think that’s neat
“Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldn’t possibly have any direct correlation to one’s happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possibly work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, then you are going to do it. It’s really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint.”
— (via forebidden)