The karma gods will always catch up with you

so quit running and accept your fate

[pr1nceshawn]

Famous Disney Characters As Ethnically Correct Humans by Pugletto.

[laysiaprincess]

I love this

[summerashes]

Omg

[pupsicola]

[pr1nceshawn]

Never look down on anybody unless you’re helping him up.

[hullaballoons]

welcome to applebees would you like apples or bees?

[meet-foreverjester]

“Bees?”

“HE PICKED THE BEES!!” *chefs angrily shake jars of bees*

[forex-funded-ny-deactivated2022]

Don’t fuck with someone’s feelings because you’re unsure about yours.

(via schnapsliebe)

[domesticoctopi]

when you and your friend say the same witty comment in reply to someone else simultaniously 

[healingpaladinparade]

@eff-yeah-its-stephanie

[iletalgorithmspickmyurlandits]

I love this so much

[theinturnetexplorer]

Who’s ready to get back to college?

[humanityinahandbag]

No, but really, this is actually what college is like…

[gladivortex]

man im not even in college and i do some of this stuff

[thisfireflyandaphoenix]

These all seem like completely sensible and understandable things to do

[mosouka]

[lendmebrokenpieces]

Because if I'm honest all I want is your skin to be touching mine And if I'm honest, I want you all over me. I want to taste you on my lips and feel you between my thighs and I want to pull at your hair as you fuck me And I wanna feel all over you. I want to touch you, and squeeze you Caress your wasted skin. I want you poison deep in veins And your love to rest upon my skin I want it. I crave it I spent years begging  the universe for this But you let my love sit and wither like a fragile little rose petal. What once was red is now brown and dirty. Trying to gasp for a few more days of life. No one sees beauty anymore. I don't see beauty Just a pathetic little petal that has fallen from its stem and began death. My love for you has began its death. And sometimes I feel like maybe my love is the whole rose bush and each time I am given hope of your feelings returned a new rose blooms but like all the rest it dies, quickly. As the heat of your heat burns them, suffocates them. And they wither and die. With each petal that falls I love you less. But I crave you more. Because one day I want to burst your heart. Flowers don't just implode or explode. They die slowly gracefully. Like every time I loved you It was slow graceful, at times peaceful. But I become weak like those withering rose petals And I crave you. I want you I want you on my lips, on my stomach on my neck on my thighs I can't help but want your eyes staring into mine with such true color and wonderment And I love when your hand rests on my skin And your arms wrap around my waist And I adore having you stare burn into my curves and you day dream of what could be But like every little rose petal it dies, and I'm left with only a trace of a memory of your skin on my skin and it sinks into my heart like broken glass. And my body forgets, and my mind blocks you out. But my heart... Well my heart will hold onto a faint memory of the momentarily happiness of the love you returned

[lindsayshalstead]

Oh the feels……. Get ready because we’re back celebrating 10th anniversary - Ashley Tisdale. #HSMReunion 

[tatianagmaslany]

{x}

[pinnedbackartfringe]

tumblr is messy and misinformed

[gotitforcheap-deactivated201611]

really because this website taught me how to have infinite chocolate 

[i-like-lots-of-things]

what did we do to deserve Hugh Jackman?

[apiologic]

[nyhmphs]

indie/bambi  

curvy VS. fat know the difference ;)

[vintageeveryday]

LGBT couples – Adorable vintage photos of gay lovers in the Victorian Era

[uptional]

[brxkenpetal]

if this isn’t art, then i don’t know what it is

[superb-fairywren]

I can no longer hear the phrase "let's get down to business" without wanting to defeat the Huns.

[madlori]

I encounter this phenomenon at least once a week.