mulligrubs-d:

thecatsmeow90:

Working on my paper is hard on both of us.

this is so beautiful…. c’:

(via thecatsmeow90)

themarysue:

flat-adverb:

lucillebruise:

stunningpicture:

Portrait I drew of the lovely Maggie Smith.

I am getting this framed and hung over my fireplace goddamn.

Same.

themarysue:

flat-adverb:

lucillebruise:

stunningpicture:

Portrait I drew of the lovely Maggie Smith.

I am getting this framed and hung over my fireplace goddamn.

Same.

(via wilwheaton)

"All you need is a twenty in your pocket and a bus ticket. All you need is someone on the other end of the map, thinking about the supple curves of your body, to guide you to a home that stretches out for miles and miles on end."

— “Here’s What Our Parents Never Taught Us,” Shinji Moon (via double-edge-desires)

(Source: justleaveitalonealready, via double-edge-desires)

sixpenceee:

sixpenceee:

jdmookami:

sixpenceee:

The Sound of Silence is a horror games that dynamically adapts to a person’s greatest fear. It will deliver a different experience to each player. The game is said to be released in early 2014.

You can view the full concept idea of it here: X

I wish to play this game. Like right now. No one knows my deepest fears, not even me. This shall be good

^^^ 

THIS

I WAS SO HAPPY WHEN I GOT THIS MESSAGE

(via phillanthropist)

moc-tod-ffuts-modnar:

wessasaurus-rex:

dailylifesramblings:

mememaster:

I don’t think you understand how accurate this is.

this is so relevant it hurts.

The amount of truth to this…I have no regrets 

I used to think this meme was over exaggerated. 

Then I actually became a college student.

(Source: brookeyfbaby, via phillanthropist)

(Source: sickpage, via grass10)

stupidswampwitch:

masooood:

safeidgul:

Why can’t there be a male hooter’s equivalent where male servers are shirtless and highly sexualized for their bodies and looks

Male Strip clubs. You’re thinking of male strip clubs.

No. Not a male strip club. A strip club is a strip club. I want a place called Cahones where waiters wear Speedos and are forced to stuff if they don’t fill out their uniform well enough. I want them to giggle for my tips. I want it to be so normalised and ingrained in our culture that women bring their daughters there for lunch (because whaaaaaat the wings are good! Geeze sensitive much?) where they’ll give playful little nudges like, “Wouldn’t mind if your dad had those. Heh heh heh.” that their daughters don’t even understand but will absorb and start to assume is just the normal way grown up women talk about grown up men. I want to playfully ask my waiter if I can have extra nuts on my salad and for him to swat my arm with an Oh, you because he knows if he doesn’t his manager will yell at him. I want other men to pretend to like going there so I think they’re cool. I want to go to Cahones during my lunch break at work and when I come back and tell the other women in the office where I went they chuckle slightly and the men around us suddenly feel self conscious and they don’t know why.

(via stickinemwithpointyendsandlace)

retro-beauty:

colincakes:

i dont chase after men but if he has tattoos and muscles a bitch just might power walk

Lmfao

(via rapunzelie)

"I wake up every morning and
I am at war. Some days I am
a soldier, some days I am a
land mine. This morning I
woke up a captive country;
I am being swallowed whole
and can’t find hands to fight
for myself."

anne, waking up helpless (via anneisrestless)

(via occupiedmuslim)