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there’s a genre of gal gadot photos where she’s with another woman who she likes and who likes her and i stg it looks like an engagement photo
and then there’s the hair stroking thing that she does with other women who are often adorably much shorter than her
#from what I gather from my israeli friends this level of physical contact is normal in their culture
Ayup.
#i love in the last two gifs #how the women who gal touches #immediately look as if they’ve been blessed by god
God I’m so fucking gay for her
reblog if you, too, would like to get engagement photos wth gal gadot
Reblog if you have ever started watching a show because you saw so much of it on your dash.
Yes but the show was porn
You know that house you pass when you get lost on a back road?
Every back road in Pennsylvania has one.
The house the forest has been lazily trying to reclaim since the day it was built, tucked neatly between somewhere and nowhere?
You know the one I mean.
It’s just a house, of course. You tell yourself that it’s just a house, anyhow. You’re a rational person, and it’s just a regular house. There’s a suburb like a mile back, for Christ’s sake. You’re not exactly stranded. Just lost. It’s late, and you need to turn around.
The porch is a heap of deer skulls and axes and water-logged indoor furniture, and you try to slow your breathing. Plenty of people hunt. Plenty of people chop firewood. Plenty of people survive turning around in someone’s driveway, so why are you being such a baby? What are you afraid of?
And surely it’s a safer place to reset your GPS than the… Well, what must have been a farm, once… up the road. With its single, emaciated horse and its howling, feral cats and its tetanus-trap of vine-choked, scrap-ravaged cars.
Surely this is safer, you think.
And you’d be right, most nights.
I mean, there’s an even chance you’ll be pulling chunks of deer out of the grille of your car if you panic and drive away too fast, but that’s not the house’s fault. That’s just Pennsylvania for ya’.
Most nights, everything is perfectly fine, and you’ll laugh it off as sleep-deprived paranoia and arrive at your destination unscathed and unchanged.
But every so often… If the sky is clear and the air is crisp, and you listen very carefully, you’ll hear me…
I’m there, you know…
Perched on the roof, just outside of your view, just fuckin’ shreddin’ on this toy accordion I got on Craigslist for ten bucks. Just, like, reallllly goin’ at it like you would not believe, whispering, “Hell yeah,” every few measures.
I’m getting pretty good, actually.
You guys are still yelling at me about this.
This is a real life example of chaotic neutral
do i just want dick or do i want love
Blair Waldorf + Serena Van der Woodsen, Gossip Girl
@momentsofmadzness
i am a bright and colourful piñata and god is a 13 year old birthday boy whose parents have just announced their divorce.
people give twilight a lot of shit but its depiction of stupid teenaged boys is unparalleled
you know what? fuck it, man. the world is held in the fists of people who like to break things. at this point i’m saying who gives a shit. wear that victorian dress you don’t have an excuse for. dress up like a witch, pointed hat and all. who cares anymore. why worry about it when there’s bigger stuff to worry on. i’m saying. yeah, this lipstick is too dark, wanna share? i’m saying go talk to her, tell her that you like her hair. i’m saying she’s out of my league but i’m still swinging, i’m saying yeah i’m in a ballgown and it’s a pta meeting. what about it. eat the extra brownie, tell her your feelings. i’m saying if nothing matters than we might as well give nothing meaning.
this is the future liberals want
Cmon…. support your boy….. he’s nervous….
brad once fed me pepper spray without my knowledge
Why is it that from 12 am to 4 am water enters a state where it is so much better in every way
Because you are tired your higher brain functions shut down, leaving only your ancient fish brain. It likes the splash
Cam confirm I had two glasses of water in one sitting and it was the shit
you have pleased your brain fish
She was poetry, but he couldn’t read.”
His name was jarred hes nineteen
Dang therapy is expensive
Everything either makes me annoyed or sad. Or lonely. And I’m dreading going back to school. I just want to graduate and get a job so I can afford some damn therapy.
I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh