will byers stan first human second
trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Xuebing Du
Not today Justin

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Claire Keane
Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Keni
Today's Document

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.

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Noah Kahan

Origami Around

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@shimmyimmie
Love when my cat flings himself into the air after a toy, but he has no style. Straight up ragdoll physics.
One day i want to take a video of Yardstick straight-up hurling himself into the void. Cats have no conception that there is a future. There is just now and the jingly toy.
Your cat’s name is Yardstick?
He has three feet.
[id: two pictures of a striped cat with three feet 1. curling up in a blanket and 2. cuddling a toy]
Every morning we hop a little fence. Esper gets all jazzed about it, like we are doing something bad, so she shoots me this look like “OHHH MAN, we gonna get in soooo much trouble.”
the Gentle Alien is excited for Crimes
*goes up to a polyamorous triad* so which one of you unspools the thread of fate, which one measures it, and which one cuts it?
Reblog the Princess ™ for future happiness and mental stability. Let her cuteness cleanse you.
please princess™… i require your stability and happiness
She is listening
the epilogue for the last harry potter book should have just been thirty-year old harry forwarding dozens of cat videos a day to mcgonagall with the caption “is this u” on all of them
cats don’t know what words mean and i love that about them. i can say “you are a beautiful little angel child and i love you more than anything else in the entire world” but also “you wretched little clown bastard. you’ve created such a big mess and now i have to clean it because i have hands and you don’t. this is god’s cruelest joke.” and they don’t care they just say :3 and put their little paws on me
the older i get the more i can understand why people back in the old fairytale days would just fuck off and be a hermit in the woods. just chilling out in the middle of nowhere and occasionally telling random heroes cryptic shit. living the fucking dream.
a motherfucker could use an embrace
in case you guys wanna know what modern high school dances are like, at mine despacito came on and everyone t-posed around this one kid as he fortnite danced like his life depended on it
what’s a king to another, gayer king.
A boyfriend?
I did a thing.
gasolina, the original despacito,
you all know im right. you all know its fucking true.
alexa this is so sad play gasolina
harry immediately after discovering tom riddle’s diary absorbs ink: hello magical book my name is Harry Potter and my age and address and credit card information and password is
Emily Carroll
I reblog this every time I see it, because the part that makes this so horrific to me, is that the room is a direct callback to Goodnight Moon. It takes this memory of safety and security and turns it directly upside down and I love it.
i am sobbing rn