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no one says big mood anymore. no one even says mood. no one says anything. all thats left is a dry wind, that scours my face until i bleed

hyperlexichypatia

landsccape

gravestoneandgold

somewordsarebiggerthanothers

rapidlydecayingcorpse

i showed my mom a picture of a dog on instagram and she said “who is that” and i didnt know what to say. that’s pupy

ladyoftheharbour

that picture of the little boy holding a puppy and smiling with the writing on the bottom that says hi daddy this is my doggy chelsea isn't she cute i love you and the picture of the cat with the writing that says our michael... pet photos of all time

ladyoftheharbour

these ones

andremichaux

NEW GIRL | 2.04

fairyinthetrees

my blog is for the people who in group settings start talking and then stop realizing no one was listening to them. i’m listening. i would nod my head at you to continue while everyone around us is too loud to notice. you have a friend in me.

thememedaddy

luisonte

ceevee5

For the love of God, sound on.

genderfluid-druid

@vensre

captn-sara-holmes

Sometimes “Sound on” is a disappointment. This is not one of those times

lanthir

transcript: [in thick New England accent] “Holy fucking shit; MA! MA, COME OUTSIDE, THERE’S A FUCKING MOOSE! OR A BUFFALO OR SOME SHIT; THEY’RE FIGHTIN’! Where the fuck are you goin’?! MA!! Hoooly shit; this is some fuckin’ National Geographic shit. MA, CALL THE FUCKIN’ COPS OR THE ASPCA; THERE’S ANIMALS FIGHTIN’ IN THE FRONT LAWN!! OOOOOH SHIT!!”