September 2011
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time-traveling-unicorns:
mamacosma:
those people who say “cha cha cha” when singing happy birthday
my fucking elementary school
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What do you want me to do? Dress in drag and do...
jay-we-are-going-to-gallifrey:
“LUAU! IF YOU’RE HUNGRY FOR A HUNK OF FAT AND JUICY MEAT, EAT MY BUDDY PUMBAA HERE BECAUSE HE IS A TREAT! COME ON DOWN AND DINE ON THIS TASTY SWIN ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS GET LINE! ARE YOU ACHIN’? FOR SOME BACON? HE’S A BIG PIG! YOU COULD BE A BIG PIG TOO, OI!
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i woke up from a nap to do homework and realized i didn’t have any. best feeling ever.
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Real Life Jim Halpert →
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Whatever Crosses my Mind...Or my Screen: Best... →
style-ease-steez:
Why tip someone for a job I’m capable of doing myself? I can deliver food. I can drive a taxi. I can, and do, cut my own hair. I did however, tip my urologist, because I am unable to pulverize my own kidney stones.
If I could menstruate, I wouldn’t have to deal with idiotic calendars anymore….
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I have a terrible disease known as Senioritis.
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When your parents try to talk to you about your...
fuckyeahlaughters:
and you’re just like,
this is just so relevant right now