cordeliafoxxofficial:

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You can’t escape followers, i’ve already glued the door shut

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Nice try followers, but I replaced all the glass with rubber.

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Too late followers, I’ve already cloooggged all the toooiiiiillleeeetttts

cyberfricking:

sixpenceee:

SPENT is an online game about surviving poverty and homelessness. Players must make the difficult decisions necessary to live for one month on $1,000, often having to choose between equally disagreeable options. The game ends when players either run out of money before the end of the month or make it through with money left over.

PLAY SPENT HERE

PLAY SPENT HERE

PLAY SPENT HERE

show this to the republican party

tnabelcher:

If I cant bring the spoon to my face ILL BRING MY FACE TO THE SPOON

tnabelcher:

If I cant bring the spoon to my face ILL BRING MY FACE TO THE SPOON

i-believe-in-dean:

endverse-chucks-toilet-paper:

I REBLOGGED THIS AND I PUT IN THE TAGS THAT “I JUST IMAGINED CASTIEL SAYING THAT”  BUT THE FIRST TIME THE ICON WASN’T LOADED AND I SAW IT LATER ON THE DASH AND I LOST MY SHIT

nepetaoffcial:

:33 < *ac does a little dance*

((oh my gosh i needed something to update this blog so yeah. Dont ask me how i did this i have no idea how i even got this far i bullshited all of this))

yumicchii:

What do you mean this isn’t what Rin does everyday?
Based off of this post

yumicchii:

What do you mean this isn’t what Rin does everyday?

Based off of this post

sixpenceee:

forgottenxremains:

queenelsaofarenderp:

sixpenceee:

THE SPONGEBOB THEME SONG SLOWED BY 800% WILL HAUNT YOUR DREAMS

This was no joke, sweet dreams

ORIGINAL VIDEO 

NOPE BYE

HOLY SWEET JESUS YOU CAN HEAR THE CRIES OF THE PITIFUL SOULS FROM HELL

DON’T SAY I DIDN’T WARN YOU!

emilyissherlocked:

africant:

 vthebookworm:

ragglefraggles:

when they say youre too old for disney

The hop, I can’t. I cackled.

BUT DID YOU NOTICE AURORA

shitshilarious:

phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess:

sevvey6:

morbidamusement:

captain-snark:

bananamerlin:

maderadearquitecto:

Thermochromic table by Jay Watson

imagine banging someone on that table

imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table

noooooo stop

Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.

What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?

Did this thread just inadvertently write an entire Supernatural episode?

Reblog if you’re over 10 and you still have stuffed animals on your bed or in your room.

laugh-addict:

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dragonpikachu:

i-wanna-get-in-englands-pants:

aiyuwithoutatrace:

wegotplansforsammy:

wibblywobblytimeturners:

somewherethats-green:

the worst fuckin thing is

“oh you sing? are you a good singer? SING SOMETHING FOR ME RIGHT NOW”

“do you draw? you do? DRAW ME”

like no

“you write? MAKE ME A CHARACTER IN YOUR STORY”

“you act? CRY FOR ME RIGHT NOW”

“You speak that language?! Say something in it!”

“you murder? KILL ME RIGHT NOW”

The last one seems more doable

OMG I DID IT I DID IT

OMG I DID IT I DID IT