July 2012
visoka replied to your photo: I’m making vegan lasagna and watching Olympics all…
ooooooh yum
Alyx get over here and eat this with me please it’s SO GOOOOOOOD
Remember when Ryan Seacrest tried to high-five a...
blua:
mindy-kalings:
you don’t even know ONE THING i didn’t even say ONE THING and then she asked me the WHOLE THING and i didn’t even do it ONCE
I don’t wanna worry about dyyyyyin, I just wanna worry about those sunshiiiiine girrrrls
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[I remember more than I can tell.
I remember heaven.]
I remember hell.
– Mary Ruefle, from “I Remember, I Remember” (via visoka)
One of the best feelings is running in the summertime and jumping into a freezing cold swimming pool afterwards.
It’s even better when it’s your neighbours’ pool and they aren’t home and you’re in your underwear.
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I miss my campers even though they teased me for being pale and snacking too much and tried to drown me in the pool.
I cried like a baby on the way home from camp last night. I don’t have to grow up right?
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I”m going up to camp for the week PEACE
Community Masterpost: Because everyone should...
fuckyeahcommunity:
made-in-skaro:
Season 1
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Season 2
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Get...
shaleimp:
I like read mores because you can never tell whether you’re going to get a 6 paragraph long argument about feminism or two boys having sex inside a watermelon
it’s like a tumblr cereal box where there’s a prize in every one
[[MORE]]Um I’m moving away from home in 50 days holy fucking shit
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Where
the goddamn hell
can I buy decent looking denim shorts.
I’m so unimpressed with everything I NEED JEAN SHORTS N O W.
hommos:
tonight
i am young
so i’ll set myself on fire
…
all liberties, singularity, all imaginings
I weep for, Jack’s sweet...
– from Cabin by Anne Waldman (via fuckyeahbeatgeneration)