1. asd123123sadzkmxkclekrmds:

    dog goes woof
    cat goes meow
    i wipe my brow and i sweat my rust
    cow goes moo
    the chemicals

    (via devaniejmharper)

     
  2. swingsetindecember:

    starry-eyed-wolfchild:

    A town known as the “town of books”, Hay-on-Wye is located on the Welsh / English border in the United Kingdom and is a bibliophile’s sanctuary.

    what happens to those books when it rains?

    (Source: whenonearth.net, via perceptionof-reality)

     
  3. cute-etsy:

    Unicorn Shoes $49.00

    (via ma11ory)

     
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  5. tranarchistbitch:

    Very suspicious of people stealing his tail

    (Source: tastefullyoffensive, via misswhatshername)

     
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  7. faggot-terrorist:

    sickestambition:

    fileformat:

    this is it®

    the gasps throughout the entire audience after she starts bleeding are fucking amazing

    This changed everyone’s game

    (Source: artpopstache, via elly-higginbottom)

     
     

  8. this lil thot of mine im gon let it shine

    (Source: 809212, via elly-higginbottom)

     
  9. spoons-are-sharper-than-knives:

    tinypenguininja:

    memeguy-com:

    Awesome Powerpuff Girls Buttercup Cosplay Nailed it

    Uhm, it’s a Buttercup Cosplay cosplay
    image

    omg

    (via duckelf)

     
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  12. loud-and-avante-garde:

    bluhstrider:

       

    I almost died from fluff
    I will continue to stare at this forever
    Thank goodness for GIFs

    (via cpuncher1)

     
  13. Alex Turner’s love letter to Alexa Chung: "My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well before any kiss."

    (Source: virgules, via rebelliouspelvis)

     
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  15. monobeartheater:

    verylittlebird:

    a magician asks you to pick a card - any card, in fact. you do. they ask you to put the card back in the pack - anywhere in the pack, in fact. you do. they walk away. ten years later, your wife gives birth to the six of clubs. “is this your card?” the midwife asks, in a familiar voice.

    (via snorlaxatives)