rose.

arabellesicardi:

so it begins!!! 

screwsociety:

lame-waves:

i guess i recorded an ice bucket challenge today after i got my wisdom teeth out ??

"I’M BLEEDING….. that’s okay i can still do it"

americannothingg:

I guess I live in a new house now. Moved into my friends room until he leaves for school in California on Sunday. This will be a weird 3 months.

My pretty boyfriend

americannothingg:

I guess I live in a new house now. Moved into my friends room until he leaves for school in California on Sunday. This will be a weird 3 months.

My pretty boyfriend

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Michael Cera | Clay Pigeons - Blaze Foley Cover

disney-princest:

black-belt-in-origami:

real-faker:

virginmarx:

zebablah:

television history

i’ve been trying to explain this sketch to people for years

there is literally no way to explain this sketch it’s just a thing you have to see and even then I’m not sure why it’s so funny

this is art

was that shia

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aureateparalian:

Every time Bob Belcher says “oh my god”

Never betray girl talk

Don’t read this I’m just sad about dinner

After listening to the moth and hearing Anthony Giglio talk about his Italian family- even though it was besides his point I couldn’t help but dream of swimming in the only leftovers I’ll ever eat repeatedly- Christmas dinner’s spaghetti and meatballs. I’m seriously lying awake dreaming of sopping up nearly stale bread in sauce I’ve got in a pan over the stove. What I wouldn’t give for a home cooked meal right now I haven’t tasted anything that has any love in it in months. I miss my family. I miss setting the table. I’m tired of ordering pizza and having food feel detached and only neccessary. I wanna make pizza with my grandpa and use rosemary in the dough and impatiently flick the oven light on to see if it’s done. Growing up with Sunday dinner at my Nonna’s was such a treat and it’s only now I realize how special it was. It was never the same dinner twice because Nonna threw whatever she had in the sauce or the gravy and we always went home lethargic with stains on our shirt. I’ve been spoiled with an abundance of family dinners and for that I am thankful but to lose that aspect of my family has been heartbreaking as of *just this moment* I hope that someday we all learn to make time for dinner like we used to.

Had a much needed talk with Torrie. It was really magical and just what I needed. I had a lot of great laughs and some much needed revelations. Also after I pulled away from her house “tune out” came on shuffle out of thousands on songs on my spotify account and I was like all cheesy about it

evancrossing:

You:

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Me:

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magnacarterholygrail:

gayobamafanfiction:

stevendinan:

internetslug:

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this is making me cry laughing i dont even know why

i feel like im standing next to a speaker at a function

somebody’s auntie’s awful car stereo

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arabellesicardi:

reichsstadt:

britsyho:

Hit ‘Em Up Style  | Blu Cantrell

the intro sounds like people walking into a room with machine guns in white Armani suits

That’s why it’s my anthem