May 2012
don’t blog for the followers blog for the fabulous
sweetlasers:
hey i just met you
and this is jay z
guccimom:
i hope boys think it’s cute when a girl eats a tray of brownies by herself
A person who doesn't have tumblr showing me...
Them: look
Me: I saw that already
News in Britain: stamps have gone up 14 pence
News in America: cannibal eats man's face
I remember May like it was yesterday.
theepichumor:
tyra banks: 10 beautiful ladies stand before me
tyra banks: but i only have nine pictures in my hands
tyra banks: and they're all of me
tyra banks: lol
carryonmywincestson:
pants with fake pockets
brakhage:
i used to be a person but now i’m a blog
missionkimpossible:
i bet zooey deschanel uses bing.com because shes quirky and unique
all my followers just silently judge me i can feel it
finefools:
glamydia:
excuse me urban outfitters i believe you owe my eyes an apology
more like chukka that shit in the garbage
tyleroakley:
robert-downey-jesus:
my attention span is shorter than darren criss.
agronsy:
me too naya
marziiporn:
you are my sunshine
my only sunshine
you make me happy
when skies are grey
you’ll never know, dear
how much i love you
please
don’t
take
my
sunshine
away
isn’t it strange how attractive people are really just a nice-looking arrangement of atoms
like
damn you have a great deoxyribonucleic acid arrangement
methtakes:
FUCKING HOT POCKETS ARE MADE OF PURE FUCKING LAVA FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL FUCK MY LIP IS BLISTERING
ifyoucarryonthisway:
methroid:
you can’t spell studying without dying
or stud
radiobread2:
If you take longer than 5 minutes to text me back then expect the reply in 5 days because no one beats me at my own game
When the teacher steps out of the classroom
sodamnrelatable:
mishachu:
funeralfrost:
Tim Burton should just make a movie called ‘Johnny Depp’.
starring helena bonham carter as johnny depp
puppyluver43:
i love silent skype calls they mean the most
i can’t wait to use this math formula in real life
iloveyoulikekanyeloveskanye:
if i had a voice like morgan freeman i would just walk around the streets following people and pretend to narrate their lives