BAD: Feeling (and hearing) a “pop” in my calf muscle.
GOOD: An excuse to use my late father-in-law’s awesome cane.
untitled
Show & Tell
$LAYYYTER
The Stonewall Inn

titsay

PR's Tumblrdome

gracie abrams
KIROKAZE
we're not kids anymore.
NASA
todays bird

★

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
sheepfilms
will byers stan first human second
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
d e v o n

@theartofmadeline
Keni

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland
seen from New Zealand
seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Canada
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada

seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
@thedaddycomplex
BAD: Feeling (and hearing) a “pop” in my calf muscle.
GOOD: An excuse to use my late father-in-law’s awesome cane.
I started taking tap lessons because there are a shitload of graves I'm gonna dance on.
I don't know man, live a life where people don't celebrate your death. It's really easy to do.
There never was a truer statement.
If the bathroom in your dive bar doesn’t look like this, is it really a dive bar?
Happy Independence Day, folks! Here are some of my favorite super patriotic images.
[nicked from Phillip Iscove]
Me when members of my friend’s book club show up at a party: “Cry havoc! And let slip the dogs of bore, amirite?”
In Los Angeles County right now, it’s too cool to swim.
In Paris right now, people are dying from the heat.
At Mount Rushmore right now, it’s hailing.
But, climate change is not real.
here’s to another year hurtling through a cold mindless universe on this big stupid rock
If you’re at a party and you meet a writer I can assure you with 100% sincerity they do not in fact want to hear your screenplay or novel ideas
This is 100% true.
I’ve liked Katie Dippold since before Widow’s Bay.
I even have a sticker of her on my car.
Not a big, beautiful crowd in sight.
I had more people show up to my colonoscopy.
I don’t believe in God, but I was just enjoying a hate-watch of a bad movie and the power went out in our neighborhood. So, I now believe in Satan.
Welcome to America, where Dystopia is Thistopia.