tats-maslany:

I got that comic con, comic con sadness

targayen:

do you ever stay in the shower for so long you forget who you are

suzannethurgood:

littlealienproducts:

black and white ceramic planters

i-o-u-sherlock:

seBAST I AN TaKE m E hOME

[X]

DUDE

bleep0bleep:

ponfarrisforlovers:

My friend Dev (she’s not in the tw fandom) found this fucking coke

WITH WHAT’S OBVIOUSLY STILES’ NAME ON IT:

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STILES IS UPSET HE DIDN’T FIND IT FIRST 

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mfjr:

Flowers dipped in liquid nitrogen and then smashed.

moshita:

cardiac wallpaper

available here

thx to juliaclementine for showing me :)

aragogs:

xbox420:

jerry accidentally walked into someone elses interview so he backtracked and pulled out his phone and just scrolled through it in the middle of the red carpet

does art imitate life? or does life imitate art?

miyuli:

Another Sailor Moon fanart in KyoAni style. (Here’s my first one)
I’m sorry, it’s just fun to use KyoAni style.

celesgami:

OKAY NO

EVERYONE TAKE THIS FUCKING QUIZ RIGHT NOW

IM LITERALLY ANGRY ABOUT HOW ACCURATE IT IS FUCK THIS THING ALL I DID WAS CLICK ON COLORS ??? HO W DOES I TKNOW FRICK

castielangelofthetrenchcoats:

i swear, sometimes i just want to quit this website because of how ignorant some people are

caledscratch:

3000—21:

oswinses:

enjorlaas:

skuboglesby:

bilingual my ass. you’re either heterolingual or homolingual

#you’re not bilingual  #you’re confused  #stop being greedy   

#it’s just a phase #you’ll meet a nice language and settle down

#the bible says adam and eve #not hebrew and cantonese

exit152:

the idea of wearing jeans that are not skinny jeans terrifies me now i can’t remember what i used to do with all that extra space around my ankles 

actually, when I was in 7th grade everyone was wearing flare jeans and we LOVED it, so when there was a rumor that straight and even slim jeans are coming back, we all were terrified. so we met with my classmates at the locker room and collectively swore to resist this ugly fashion and wear flare jeans until someone takes them off our dead bodies.

and where are we now, bunch of oath-breakers