dirtydisneyconfessions:

ok dude, i know you wanna fuck the granny queen from a bugs life, we’ve gotten your confession 385 fucking times, we get it, you love fucking old wrinkly ass ants, stop fucking submitting it.

(via sourwolves)

“That’s actually a running joke on set. Whenever someone’s like, ‘I don’t understand why my character would do this,’ or, ‘This feels awkward,’ the director — or whoever — will be like, ‘Guys, this is a show about werewolves. Just do it.’”
— Ryan Kelley [x] (via korydwen)

This is cringe-worthy not joke-worthy

(via raisesomehale)

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donutsbutt:

castiels-wing-s:

weasleygal:

legolasismyherolotr:

*scrolling scrolling scrol-* OH MY FUCK

Oh I haven’t seen Orlando on my dash in a whi-OH MY GOD WHAT IS HAPPENING


PERF

donutsbutt:

castiels-wing-s:

weasleygal:

legolasismyherolotr:

*scrolling scrolling scrol-* OH MY FUCK

Oh I haven’t seen Orlando on my dash in a whi-OH MY GOD WHAT IS HAPPENING

PERF

(via draggletailme)

janetmock:

Janet Mock on Beyoncé’s feminism.

We can be sexual, sexy and flawless while advocating and fighting and educating and uplifting and critiquing and challenging and giving and everything.

(via kneehighspocks)

imjohnlocked:

my life was already sad but now i’ve wasted all my skips on 8tracks

toska [tohs-kah]”
(noun) An untranslatable, Russian word – Vladimir Nabokov describes it best: “No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.”  (via les-espaces-et-les-sentiments)

(via imjohnlocked)

acompletelife:

Greer G Photo

birbrightsactivist:

if you want to understand the psyche of our generation take a good look at the stories we tell ourselves about the future

because it isn’t flying cars or robot dogs, it’s faceless government surveillance and worldwide pandemics and militarized police brutality and the last dregs of humanity struggling to survive

our generation isn’t self-centered, or lazy, or whatever else they wanna say about us. we are young, and we are here, and we are deeply, deeply afraid.

(via theappleppielifestyle)