May 2013
104 posts
had to block zooey deschanel
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Imogen Poots →
Imogen Poots, Actress: 28 Weeks Later. British actress Imogen Poots is the daughter of Fiona and Trevor Poots, a television producer. She was educated at Bute House Preparatory School for Girls, Queen’s Gate School for Girls and Latymer Upper School, all in London. When she was a teenager she began attending the Youngblood Theatre Company, and developed a love of acting…
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The Weirdo in My Bathtub: My Story of Overcoming...
THINGS COME AND GO AND I SEE THEM BUT I WON'T BE...
“Salty snacks come in a wide variety of shapes, though most are at least...”
– David Byrne (via space-face)
“….that girl’s thick tho”
– My Dad on Arcade Fire
Reminded of the time Dante from Devil May Cry sent...
kazumonogatari:
toosoondere:
i wan’t to thank tumblr user kazumonogatari, my mom and dad, my boyfriendo, PEEPEE, ball face, and THE METAL.
yw
what in the fuck has been happening on my goddamn tumblr
not reblogging that bullshit ramen girlfriend...
“as a video game company we understand the need to get consumers our products, so...”
– Nintendo (via shitboyahsays)
doglets:
sext: sorry just got this text haha. do u still have a boner?
added adult cat finder to my blog and changed the...
actuallygrimes:
And alien tears will fill for him, Pity’s long-broken urn, For his mourners will be outcast men, And outcasts always mourn.
mourn doesnt rhyme with urn
Standardized testing for a voice in the government...
Tumblr i swear to god I will rip your chest open...
still kinda pissed i wasnt in the special thanks...
grantnp replied to your post: yesterday was telling a friend that “lofi on vinyl is pointless” then today order that All Hail West Texas reissue
why is it pointless?
idk, it seems like lo fi is better suited for cd’s. something made quickly and cheaply. tho maybe all hail west texas is an exception cause that album is badass
yesterday was telling a friend that "lofi on vinyl...
i solve my problems by blatantly ignoring them and going on the internet
Went to bed last night.
closed my eyes when something suddenly forced my eye open. literally forced it open. couldn’t close my eye, other eye was buried in the pillow. couldn’t move. was focused in on the black wall in front of me. a little light would shine in the window but like, the darkness expanded to minimize the light to a tiny corner in my eye. Stared into the abyss for 30 minutes when someone drove...
i was probably better off reblogging
GO TO SLEEP GODDAMN
I scream as I drown in the internet clasping for cats and grabbing at straws compulsively checking tumblr and lying about sleep disorders and wondering when the next page is going to load who knows who knows??? the computer glows and i stick my head in (and my neck out) into a weird abyss when bobby hill is raped by a squid version of dale gribble and i go to the next tab and order a pizza from a...
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90% of the time I don't know what the fuck i'm on...
I really like the idea of being connected with a lot of people at one time. I like the internet, but i’m not sure if there is a way for me to healthily balance out the internect and real life. It’s rewarding to me, to see people post about things and have that shared experience of “wow this person in arizona (or the phillipines, or texas, put your own place here) is sharing a...
walking down the road you see a lot of things. people. cars. sometimes leaves. whatever. You see all these things that are alive and in transit. Going places. Spending money. Sometimes ever you’re doing those things. But it never really registers, in my daily life. That we’re spending money and interacting constantly. That we barter, and sell, and dance, and love. Sometimes all within...
