anytime a guy says “that’s what she said” always reply with “not to you”
Friday versus Saturday
she hates friday just as much as we do
she is the robert pattinson of the music industry
You have no idea how much this statement means to me.
This is important. Stop big cat hunting. This literally is making me cry.
The way the lion tries to shut out the light…
:Why would you shoot it?
I cannot think of any reason to kill a Lion. You don’t eat it. It’s a waste.
I fucking hate this. I’m not a fan of hunting, but sometimes, I can understand. But if you’re just hunting for show, fuck you. If you are not going to eat what you hunt, you’re a fucking murder. There is no. reason. to kill big cats. Just fucking stop. You’re not cool. You’re not admirable. You’re a despicable creature and you should be ashamed.
Two teenage girls attempted to go in front of me for a photo and The Evil Queen said, “Excuse you, I do believe this young lady was here before you. Now step aside”. My love for her is endless.
both are such babes
God help my blackened soul.
Brow game so fucking strong all round in this photo
This girl is pertect
requested by: the-thespianlesbian
do you ever FEEL yourself being annoying but you CAN’T stop
But every song is like Gypsy, Mormons, jamming to Evita. Sweeney, Wicked, 25th and Newsies. We don’t care, we’re playing matinees in our dreams.
a very jazzy christmas - a mix of smooth, instrumental, jazzy christmas songs.
i. deck the halls | ii. have yourself a merry little christmas | iii. frosty the snowman | iv. o christmas tree | v. it’s beginning to look a lot like christmas | vi. my favorite things | vii. merry christmas, baby | viii. let it snow | ix. feliz navidad | x. twelve days of christmas | xi. little drummer boy | xii. i’ll be home for christmas | xiii. rockin’ around the christmas tree | xiv. the christmas song | xv. white christmas | xvi. jingle bells | xvii. walking in a winter wonderland | xviii. o holy night | xix. rudolph the red nosed reindeer | xx. santa claus is coming to town | xxi. we wish you a merry christmas | xxii. silent night | xxiii. we need a little christmas |
Tumblr should take a photo of you and upload it directly to your blog at a random time every six months or so. This will allow us to more critically think about WHAT WE HAVE BECOME!
This is me this morning.
Omg imagine if it was pouring with rain and just ugh so cosy and umf
Imagine waking up in the middle of a snowstorm. It’d be like a reverse snowglobe.
imagine waking up to a bear trying to rip into your home.
This bed is not for fucking in.
this bed is definitely for fucking in.
imagine getting lost in the woods and walking in the dark only to run into this and interrupt the couple having intercourse in the bed.
imagine looking up during sex and just seeing shia labeouf’s face pressed to the wall. watching. waiting.
all of these comments i can’t
why the fuck would you want this in the middle of a fucking forest at fucking night oh god no I would never sleep
Remember that time I tried to get a guy to stop talking to me by telling him I couldn’t date him unless he converted to my “Misha Collins religion”
Yeah he’s messaging me again
This is what happened last time:
I need to stop doing this
Brenna, 15, Choir Girl, Theatre Geek, Musical Fan, Punk Rock, AP, Navy Brat.|