asrealityunfoldss:

yup

beautifyallthings:

That’s one of the reasons I don’t like her..

rydek:

this girl on my facebook feed has been posting statuses for 8 hours straight all today begging for someone to kill a spider in her bathroom and having several breakdowns in the middle and ranting about how she has no true friends because no one would kill it only to realize that it was a piece of hair and i’m still laughing

studdedbi0tch:

ѕтυdded вιoтcн♥

 amen!

an-owls-eye:

gay waterbending

I will never not reblog this

overhumor:

wow she has really long le—

wait

nicksalwayswrite:

idioticteens:

youngandrecklessteenager:

100sleepless-squidgys:

yasminevonsin:

Austin Carlile. 

and people still wonder how a man you’ve never met can save your life

I love his voice, fuck.

AW

omg :’(

vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.