Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
JVL
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane
will byers stan first human second
styofa doing anything
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Misplaced Lens Cap
trying on a metaphor
roma★
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
cherry valley forever
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Product Placement
$LAYYYTER
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@milli-vanillii
words white people have ruined as of 2015
ratchet
squad
fuckboy
slay
turnt
bae
twerk
update:
lit
finna
af
but also: • bruh • yaaaas • fleek
😔 r.i.p.
I hate them. They ruin everything
WE CAN’T HAVE NOTHIN’ DAAAAMMMMN!!
the whip just came out and they killed it….
somebody gets it
I wanna do all of this
Watch: Still unsure if white privilege exists? This should clear it up.
WHAT THE FUCK
Me in the party: Gosh golly! This beat is… Whoo! This beat is… DANDY!
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
not even risking that shit
when i’m done dealing with someones shit
you had me at cello
im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to
spiderman dances to the beat
no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour
Joseph, You, Dawg!
oh welllllll
who the FUCK told society that depression and awkwardness is cute and adorable
bad screenwriters
John Green
i honestly don’t know where all the john-green hate comes from
seriously
I JUST MOVED INTO MY NEW LITTLE BASEMENT ROOM FOR THE NEXT 12 MONTHS YAY
is that a rubber chicken
maybe
why do you have a rubber chicken
It was a cold and stormy night, I was sitting near the fireplace having some hot chocolate, and scrolling down tumblr as usual. When suddenly something I could never have imagined happened. Their was a quiet knock at my front door. Puzzled, at who this might be on such a night knocking at my door right now I hesitantly got up and headed to the door. Looking through the peephole I could see nothing. I opened the door to slowly see nothing, till I turned my gaze downwards. There, sitting on my steps was a small whicker basket, not a usual whicker basket, it was different. It almost looked like it was made by someone who had no idea what they were doing, made hastily, with not skill or precision put to it. In the basket all I could see was a small blue blanket. Leaning out my door, I peered down the street looking for a person, someone who may have left this. Not a single thing to see. I turned my attention back down to the basket, this strange whicker basket. Knelt down and slowly lifted up the soft blanket. There it was. This small, scared rubber chicken with a small piece of crumpled up what looked like a hand written note. The note read “This chicken has seen many things. Many things in which it cannot forget. I am hoping to leave him with you as to give him a new start. Hopes for a better future.” The note continued for a few other lines where the writer expressed it’s love for this rubber chicken then finally the note ended with a photo. A small, not the most clear photo with another line written under it saying, “Please don’t let him find it again.”
When you realise you’ve eaten more than the rest of your friends at a party
