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i-only-have-eyes-for-aibou:

flowerlulu:

yamixyugishipping:

the-hatred-machine:

karmakrazey:

the-winchester-initiative:

orangeninjadan:

officialeo:

fast-lifee:

headhunterxzi:

gravityfalse:

ask-fugi-no-misamac:

officialeo:

I’m sorry.
It had to be done. 

Ok,You really did it now!

I HAD TO SCROLL BACK UP AND REBLOG OMG

Allow me to play you the song of my people.

where can i download this

oh dear

at first I was like okay this is that violin tune from spongebob

but then i noticed how long it was

and right when i started thinking ‘okay there’s got to be more to this, where is this going’

IT HIT

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^Literally my face when it hit

THANK YOU FOR THIS

AT FIRST I SAID TO MYSELF “OH WELL I FOUND THE ORIGINAL, LONG VERSION”

SO I KEPT SCROLLING AND LISTENING TO IT

AND THEN IT HAPPENED

AND I

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OH MY GOD IT HITS LIKE HALFWAY THROUGH

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(Source: eoyama)


pinnedunderreality:

John Cena, forgetting his muffins in the oven.

britney:

drag ha




http://amut0.tumblr.com/post/100622932730/vivi-shiba-dear-piece-of-shit-porn-blogs

vivi-shiba:

Dear Piece of Shit “Porn Blogs”,

I’m talking to you fucking douchewads who who steal photos, delete captions to add your sleazy tag lines and generally smear your oily, unwanted, heavy handed adolescent hormones all over other people’s stuff.

The photos you’re tainting belong…



tsukinofaerii:


"No matter how much you think you love somebody, you’ll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close."
- Chuck Palahniuk



Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.
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partybarackisinthehousetonight:

never let your printer know that you waited until the last minute to print something and you’re in a hurry. they can sense fear