Not to be the girl who posts pictures of clouds, but this sky legit looked like Skittles should rain down from it.
PS: I have a question. What should I type in front of the little symbol that looks like a clothing tag? Is that like a hashtag? I still don’t really truly understand hashtags.
ok so they were talking about the taylor swift instagram comments specifically the one on gma and all the hosts were like “wow taylor swift actually doing something good for once!” okay…….. where the FUCK have you been…. are you lost??? stuck in a parallel time warp??? another dimension maybe??
"I don’t understand bisexuality, I don’t think it exists"
well I don’t understand physics but you don’t see me floating off into space because gravity no longer applies to me
throw it in the ocean
what if it’s the ocean
throw it in a different ocean
i wanna look like someone who can cut you but still bakes cookies in her spare time
I taught Olivia how to take selfies with her tiny paw and she’s getting super good at it.
oMG THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING TAYLOR WANTS TO REPLY TO US AND SHE’S REALLY TRYING TO FIGURE OUT TUMBLR OMG SOMEONE HELP ME DEAL WITH THIS IM TOO HAPPY
ask away sweet one!!!!
Is re blogging what I’m doing right now and is this the best way to write back to someone?
Also how do I get GIFs?
How do you post them?
How do I have one of those convos you always see screen shots of on Instagram?
Is that by re blogging or is there some sort of conversation board on here?
Overwhelmed. Taking deep breaths.
and tilt your head to the side
And make a crooked looking face. just absolutely destroy whoever makes you uncomfortable
what if u had an identical twin that did porn and u like went to the grocery and theyre like “omg i saw u take 3 dicks at once while wearing a turtle costume” and ur like “god dammit gary”
Isn’t this an episode of friends
and it is the most important line ever spoken in the history of our series
if you don’t reblog this i am judging you
this is the very essence of our fandomit is our originsso reblog now
This is the moment that defined the show. Because it was supposed to be about two boys killing monsters and demons and episode by episode telling a short little action story. It was supposed to be about the tough, brawny big brother and the smart, more introverted little brother who ran away but the monsters were still out there. It was supposed to be a superhero story about winning and beating what’s in the dark. What we know is that everything it was supposed to be stayed only as “supposed to be”.
It’s a story about love, loss, and desperation. It’s about watching Dean’s eyes die as every season progresses. It’s about every time Sam suffers needlessly, every time he fails and every time he gets back up. It’s about how two brothers turned the world, heaven and hell, against them and about how they loved each other enough to sacrifice it five times over and still manage to save its sorry ass. It’s about the way they sing in their ‘67 impala at the top of their lungs. It’s about the times they’ve cried. It’s about driving down that tired road and classic rock and the feel of one another’s shoulderblades against their own, pistols out, surrounded by monsters. It’s hope and family and how that can include a winged tax collector in a trenchcoat, and a bearded old drunk who puts his own spin on “idiots”.
In this moment it’s family that has left and family that has been brought together. Two brothers crashing to the ground, one defiant against the darkness in and around him and one loyal to a fault with the faith of millions.
Dean’s going to open the pages of this book and tell you their story. He’s going to tell you everything.
Dad’s on a hunting trip, and he hasn’t been home in a few days.