cockyhorror:
“This reads exactly like the dreams I have when I’m drunk and somewhat aware of a demonic presence
”

cockyhorror:

This reads exactly like the dreams I have when I’m drunk and somewhat aware of a demonic presence

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playingthegameoflife:

Catch These Hands! with your hands. we’re holding hands now. this is nice

(via avengersasssemble)

werefurb:

robot-dogs:

blue-change:

blue-change:

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ONE OF A KIND

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im fucking shaking

ok which one of you bought him??????

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👀

(via ruinedchildhood)

famehooka:
“me dissociating while waiting for my mom to pay on the register
”

famehooka:

me dissociating while waiting for my mom to pay on the register 

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hileona:

sluttyoliveoil:

date a girl who eats books

eat a girl who dates books

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thicc-waifu:

capslockapocalypse:

party-into-thesun:

sharkchunks:

basedgosh:

why would she sell sea shells by a sea shore when you can just pick them off of the ground for free that’s not how you run a business

She’s sold sea shells by the seashore since shapely seashore seashells stay scarce. Since she sells superior shells searchers spend centuries searching for, seldom selling simple shells, so she still sustains solid savings.

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I couldn’t even read that in my head

This tongue tied my brain

(via coshtum)

nihilistgirlfriend:

Anyone: where’d you get that bruise?

Me: idk I just inhabit this vessel

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queen-ant:

I left my cat out in the rain for about 0.2 seconds too long, which makes for some interesting facial expressions.

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very human faces for a cat

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melonmemes:
“We live in a society
”

melonmemes:

We live in a society

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cactusrabbit:

monteswisha:

A bird in the hand is worth a thousand words

Soft. Warm. I’m stay here. Thank. 

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hyrude:

ive eaten shrimp exactly 5 times in my life, always with gusto and an utter lack of self-restaint, and each time has ingrained itself in my memory as distinctly nightmarish when they ended with me ralphing it all back up within the hour. i thought this was reflective of my hubris and insufficient fear of god, but it is only as i write this post now, crumpled to my knees on the floor of this eresto’s bathroom after eating half a baja taco and recalling that my dad is allergic to shellfish, i realize perhaps the issue is not with a higher power, but with a deeper one. biology.

(via mychemsavedmylife)