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June 2013

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When I'll be a mom, my advice will be this

laugh-addict:

 

Mom, he broke my heart:

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Mom, I got an F:

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Mom, I had a fight with my best friend:

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Mom, I have exams soon and I don’t know where to start:

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REBLOG EVERY TIME I SEE THIS.

 

Jun 19, 2013149,313 notes

elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:

snowden-is-dead:

whitecourtkellyrhea:

Our local animal rehab center just posted pics of this owl who got rescued

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And I really can’t with him

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oh my god

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What even

They tried to make me go to rehab

I said no, no, no

It’s fucking errol

Jun 19, 201328,059 notes
“I tried to drown my sorrows, but those bastards learned how to swim.” —Frida Kahlo (via sunoaisha)
Jun 19, 201336 notes
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ebuddies:

my new years resolution is to do nothing bc i know i’ll follow through with it 

Jun 19, 201311,985 notes
Jun 18, 20131,844 notes
  • 2004: fear that people of the internet find me in real life.
  • 2012: fear that real life people find me on the internet.
Jun 18, 2013106,013 notes

heysammy:

i heard you were talking shit about sam winchester

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Jun 18, 20133,606 notes
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ernbarassing:

person:”that shows so stupid”

me:

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Jun 18, 20135,640 notes

3ridan:

do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking 

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imfamousontumblr:

when somebody actually texts me first and wants to hang out

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Jun 17, 2013110,828 notes
Dad spends school year waving at bus, embarrassing son

vvntheshort:

iswearimnotadumbblonde:

urethrafranklin:

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I can’t decide if this is the best or the worst dad ever

If a man wakes up every day to put on a costume SOLELY to wave his child off to school, he is a dedicated father and truly one of the best out there, even tho this probably embarrassed the shit out of his kid

Jun 16, 2013184,854 notes
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Jun 15, 201325,846 notes

fuckyeahloldemort:

i dont even use tumblr anymore

tumblr uses me

Jun 15, 201391,674 notes
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Jun 15, 2013150,047 notes

vanillish:

when your green shell hits someone in mario kart

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Jun 15, 2013128,244 notes
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shiphassailed:

when your internet isnt really working well and your whole dash is just blank squares and you still scroll through it attentively

Jun 15, 201336,637 notes
“Every year white people add 100 years to how long ago slavery was. I’ve heard educated white people say, ‘slavery was 400 years ago.’ No it very wasn’t. It was 140 years ago…that’s two 70-year-old ladies living and dying back to back. That’s how recently you could buy a guy.” —Louis C.K. (via 30thcenturyboy)
Jun 15, 201314,310 notes
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joetrohnam:

YOU KNOW WHATS FUNNY AT 4AM

EVERYTHING

Jun 12, 2013186,105 notes
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“The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. But that’s not all. The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried; they are clues that could guide your enemies to a prize they would love to steal. It’s hard and painful for you to talk about these things … and then people just look at you strangely. They haven’t understood what you’ve said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.” —Stephen King, The Body (via larmoyante)
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The year is 2030. A family is sitting round a dinner table.
  • Child: Can you pass the salt?
  • Mother: *glares*
  • Mother: Now, you know that's not polite. Ask nicely.
  • Child: *sighs*
  • Child: Swiggity swalt, pass me the salt.
  • Mother: Very good.
Jun 12, 201357,560 notes
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