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hndwrttn:

kairisk:

So I pokemon-fusioned and

…

the MAJESTY

I can’t anymore.

(via keytsune)

obviously-cold:

lucindasaxon:

#who is the man and who is the myth #we just don’t know

we’ll never know 

(Source: ohmyloki, via hilbro)

holyharam:

saltyseababies:

when my parents lived in israel, my dad worked in this restaurant with a palestinian man who did not speak hebrew very well. my dad taught him how to say things like “butts” in russian, and he taught my dad how to say things like “poop” in arabic. the moral of the story is that no matter what your ethnicity is, all men are secretly 5 years old.

*tears*

(via crowleys-angel)

iwantjoshandjenlove:

tinyy-n-words:

mrpink627:

my bbs

adorable

Oh god… They really meant to be :)

(Source: stay-together-always, via forevercryingbecausemerlin)

thegirl-inred:

toned-tanned-fit-andready:

v0nlaust:

caliiforniadreaming-xo:

gothicstan:

localised:

do you ever get the urge to get up in the middle of the night while everyone else is fast asleep and just walk places and to be completely alone and entirely dedicated to your thoughts

yes but the problem is i dont want to get murdered u feel me

i feel you 

we all feel you 

why are so many people touching me

This is why you don’t walk around in the middle of the night

(via spoken-not-written)

thehawklegacy:

If you ever see me with a shirt on of a show, movie or whatever on it that you love too

you have the right to sit your ass down in front of me and start talking

my public representation of my fandoms is an invitation to come and talk to me about it

(Source: mccoymedical, via spoken-not-written)

hipsterinatardis:

(Source: krevlornswath, via aoidrops)

dotcore:

Pokémon Advertising.
by Chu.

(via wittywittyurl)

eric-stole-the-tardis:

Johnny no don’t make the cannibal cry

(via keytsune)

mostly10:

so here’s the story

I had my phone on the table, which has this cover on it. rob sits down, says hello, and when he sees my phone he pulls it over to read it. he then goes “what? no room for chuck?” we laugh and I say “there’s plenty of room!”. the girl next to me pulls out a marker pen and I give it to rob. he says “no I couldn’t!” but I basically tell him that he has to. so he starts to write, marker clutched tight in his hand, laughing and telling us how he doesn’t know how to draw “that and symbol”. he gives it a valiant try, however, and… doesn’t quite get it right.

but I have a unique phone cover and the exact moment in time I fell in love with rob benedict. :’)

(via forevercryingbecausemerlin)