



This hurt my heart so much.. I can’t even..
My heart just dropped
(Source: hopelesslyhealing)
OK SO FOR MY HISTORY CLASS MY TEACHER MADE US WRITE A TERM PAPER AND I CHOSE TO WRITE ABOUT HOW THE MEDIA AFFECTS THE WAY THAT PEOPLE THINK AND FEEL AND I ALSO HAVE A PRESENTATION ON THIS ON JUNE 3RD SO I NEED ALL OF YOU THAT HAVE EVER BEEN AFFECTED BY THE MEDIA IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM TO REBLOG THIS SO I CAN SHOW MY TEACHER THAT THIS IS A REAL ISSUE IN TODAY’S SOCIETY PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD TO AS MANY PEOPLE AS POSSIBLE PLEASE AND THANK YOU
#if this isn’t scientific proof that misha is a kitten then i don’t know what is
From cute to serious.
Omg I can’t cope with this
i am gonna help you all get more followers
i will promo in groups of 10 :)
(so basically every 10 reblog i’ll promo)
(Source: rebecamikaelson)
I HAEV BEEN LAUHGIN GFOR ABUOT THRITY MINTUES SOMEON EHALP
oH MY GOD
(Source: br4ndon)
f is for friends who do stuff without you
u is for uninvited
c is for clinging onto hope that you wont keep getting forgotten
k is for krispy kreme yum
this is not what i wanted this post to turn out like
one time i got in the shower and came out and no one was home and the lights were off, my entire family went bowling and forgot about me
DOWN HERE IN THE DEEP BLUE SEA

martin-jam-andcuteknittedjumpers:
prends-la-vie-comme-elle-vient:
AsylumWaiting Room of the Big Three.it’s funny because it looks like the sherlock fandom are sane here
Sherlock bustled about the kitchen, throwing a cupboard door open and pushing aside a box of nicotine patches to retrieve two mismatched mugs. A kettle whistled plaintively in the background, like it had been trying to draw attention to itself for a while now. Setting the mugs aside, Sherlock absently pulled the kettle off the stove, poured tea into the two mugs, and carried them into the living room.
Doctor Who was sprawled over the same chair it had collapsed into last night, when it had appeared at the door muttering inanely about lost regenerations and knackered navigations systems. It made a whining noise as Sherlock tucked the shock blanket it had thrown off in the night back around its shoulders.
Supernatural was in similar straits, curled up on the floor with a throw pillow and a tattered trench coat around its shoulders and alternating between sobbing and muttering about domesticity potential.
A thudding on the stairs indicated the ruckus had finally awoke Merlin, who poked its head into the room, hair sticking up at all angels as it tied its scarf around its neck. Blinking blearily at the mess, it seemed to realize what had occurred when it picked up a discarded bow-tie from the floor, holding it between forefinger and thumb, “Is it that time already?”
“It was bad this year,” Sherlock whispered, trying not to exacerbate the already fragile fandoms under its care.
“I remember what that was like,” Merlin muttered, running a hand through its hair and pulling a cape off the nearby coat rack, “I’ll go to the store. We’re out of milk again. May as well pick up some fish fingers, custard, and salt.”
Supernatural gurgled something quietly.
“No, I won’t forget the pie.”
That was.
Beautiful
(Source: reblog-thisif)
Apparently this has been confirmed by Disney Pixar developers.
Life. Complete.
oh my god.
WH-WH-WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT. I MISS YOU BOO.
omg and she’s playing with a blue kitty toy. :3
So very canon
(Source: onceawhoreyourenothingmorex)