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crimsonkismet:

“At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon.”

— Edgar Allan Poe

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unescapable:

i don’t “dress to impress” i dress to depress i wanna look so good that people hate themselves

(via trust)

tylerchokely:

i hate when babies cry like grow the fuck up and pay taxes 

(via sorry)

the-personal-quotes: “feeling sad? look at this baby animal blog! ”
child:d-d
parent:daddy? dad? what are you trying to say??
child:doh. doh doh doh doh doh doh doh doh this hit, that ice cold michelle pfeiffer, that white gold, this one for them hood girls them good girls straight masterpieces

tingirl:

canonical-mcgonagall:

all dogs have the same amount of evil in them, but different size dogs have different ratios of good:evil

here is a chart to help you understand

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That’s some Lilo and Stitch logic right there

(via sorry)

hellaoptile:

you know how when you go to a concert or show of some sort and the person on stage is like “HOW’S EVERYONE DOING TONIGHT?!?!?!?!” and the audience cheers back? why? you’re not answering the question, you’re just yelling. imagine if we did that in daily conversation. “hey jeff, how are ya?” and jeff just starts screaming and clapping in your face

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animal-factbook: “It is a little known fact that monkeys and birds are actually the best of friends. Here we have a monkey comforting a bird after she found out her boyfriend cheated on her. ”
omariospizza: “ stop white boys 2k15 ”
askjdhlfsjkhd: “fanboy-trav ”