DO YOU EVER WANNA TALK ABOUT A THING SO MUCH YOU’RE GONNA EXPLODE BUT NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR ABOUT THE THING SO YOU CAN’T AND JUST WOW! LET! ME! TALK! ABOUT! THE! THING!
Me today. THE THING! THE THING!!
“sobbing, omg screaming, literally dead” I type as I sit straight-faced and completely devoid of visible emotion in front of my laptop
All I want is for Snow Angel to update.
My biggest goal in life after finishing college is for a Sesshomaru x Kagome fanfic to update. What does this say about my life…
“The LEAST you could do was find a decent picture … “
DO I SMELL A NEW TUMBLR MEME?
DO I SMELL A NEW TAG CALLED “DC PRINCESSES”?
DO I SMELL…. INSPIRATION!?
do you ever just listen to someone’s problem and you have nothing to say except “I’m sorry” because there is literally no way for you to help and you get sucked into a vortex of guilt and despair because you are useless
why are blonde jokes so short?
so men can remember them
this took an unexpected turn
Not if you just asked for directions.
- [singular] y’all
- [plural] all y’all
Gentleman: Leonardo passed his umbrella to Elizabeth Debicki happy to stand in the rain as he protected her designer gown
He probably doesn’t care about the gown and is just being a nice dude
He’s probably doing it to get the academy to notice him and give him an Oscar
2 freaking people can fit under that umbrella. This is like Titanic all over again jesus christ.
You’d think he’d want to stay dry considering he’s died in the water twice already.