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its never safe to use tumblr beside your parents

teenagerposts

*looks at clock*

Me: Crap. I have to be somewhere in six hours. Time to start psyching myself up.

dappermouth

can’t wait til I’m released from captivity into the wild and immediately get carried off by an eagle

strawberryinstantoatmeal-deacti

i remember being like 11 and asking my dad why he hunts and kills deer and he said “because i think theyre beautiful” and that’s just. that’s just what men are like

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Girls don’t want boys. Girls want to glide down ladders in their own private library while their red cloak flutters behind them, owning swords and many chocolates, with fast WiFi at all times.

fictionalcharactersaremyreality

i cannot stress this enough

keybladesoras

I don’t know how you’re gonna get through all of that.

jahminican

Praying for the woman I’ll be in 5+yrs I hope she’s happy, and loved, living life unapologetically, doing what she loves.

nintendette

DeviantArt and the USPS partner to make physical DeviantStamps that are valid postage stamps

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neckkiss

just-shower-thoughts

So we can send people to the moon, take pictures of black holes 50+ million light years away, yet we have stoplights that make you wait forever even when you’re the only one at the intersection.

just-shower-thoughts

If woman had to orgasm to get pregnant there wouldn’t be very many of us.

incorrect-seventeen-quotes

Seungkwan, teasingly: So, are you a big spoon or a little spoon?

Jihoon: I’m a knife!

Seungcheol, from the other room: He’s a little spoon.

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Biggest fucking mood.

sinnahsaint

They’re also meant for hiltops, not small rooms. Cant get the right reverb with all that echo.

anais-ninja-bitch

they’re also meant to make you fight the english. don’t forget that part.

fool-errant

My fav bagpipe player was a dude who would go out to the middle of a soccer field near my college apartment on Sunday. No one was using the field and he’d just be out there playing his heart out and the sound were just spread out over the plains. I’d be working on art for class so I’d open the window and listen. I still have fond memories of the day a kid biked up to the edge of the field, ran over to the bagpiper and the music stopped for a moment and as they talked. I couldn’t hear it but I had assumed the worst, that someone had decided to tell him to stop playing. Instead after the pause the musician seemed to nod, readjusted his bagpipes and started belting out the Star Wars theme.