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sushinfood:

whimmy-bam:

0-memento-mori-0:

vimesbootstheory:

erinwert:

selesnyapokemonprofessor:

solace-y:

howlsmovingumbrellastand:

I’ve finally managed to make a vine compilation short enough that Tumblr will let me post it!

I thought it wasn’t possible to crack an egg in your palm like that how to fuck did he

This is a good one 12/10

this is legit my favorite vine compilation ever, i’m crying

#Erin your friend Jackie is in it and it’s a different vine than usual! – lmao omg elvira your tags are the best

The “SAIL!” song one had me _laughing at work_

The “Yo Brandon what’s number 1” is the best vine in the entire world and no one will ever convince me otherwise

i’m so happy to see this one again

buffshe-ra:

if you look out for me, i’ll look out for you

hotcommunist:

whyyoustabbedme:

FREE THEM

I say this without a shred of irony:

pageant moms are abusive monsters.

buffshe-ra:

radmond-is-canon:

Just finished binging s1 of She-Ra and uuuuh…

They’re dating until confirmed otherwise.

Also the show is really good and y’all should watch it immediately.

phillipfancypants:

black-love-unity:

ithelpstodream:

Isiah Lopaz is a black American college-educated artist and writer living in Berlin.

http://himnoir.com

A lot of yall “allies” gonna act like yall never seen this post and keep scrolling cus yall see a shirt that has something you’ve said and still believe

If that’s in Germany the nazi one is really cutting. From what I heard, everyone there hates/is super afraid to even mention the nazis, and if you show a Nazi flag, you’re going to get tackled, arrested or both. That’s terrible that they would call him that

yoralim:

After Noelle’s dad comments…I REALLY WANNA SEE THIS HAPPEN!!! (and see Susie’s reaction ;///;)

joast:

ponytails !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

whoneedsoptimism:

You know what really fucking bothers me about school in general?

It took away my passion.

Before high school I loved to read. I devoured books over and over, stayed up reading with a flashlight when I needed to know what happened next chapter, cherished every book and refused to crack their spines.

Now I can’t remember the last time I read a real book. In English class they would assign us Great Gatsby and Frankenstein and Heart of Darkness and Grapes of Wrath and I couldn’t bring myself to read a single one. Too many things to do, not enough time. Reading became a burden, not an escape.

So I just stopped. I stopped reading every second I had free time. I stopped picking up books in the bookstore. I gave away half my collection. I keep saying “I’ll get back into it soon” but it’s been years.

I stopped reading because I was being forced to read books I wasn’t interested in, and now I’m being forced to read 200 pages a week from textbooks to not fail my classes. I stopped reading because school killed that passion.

dc-gay: