anthropwashere:

cradletoalpha:

professorspork:

getoutofmygarden:

I imagine two scenarios in owning this clock:

1) It singing Be Our Guest every time someone visits.

or

2) Every morning I’d hear this “GIRL YOU LATE. IS THAT REALLY WHAT YOU’RE WEARING TODAY? I MEAN YOU’RE ALREADY LATE SO I’D GO CHANGE AT THIS POINT.”

SASSY GRANDFATHER CLOCK

I

Is that a little wristwatch I see? Does it look at it’s wrist and tap it’s round little feetsies impatiently when you’re running late?

I want three of these.

The Fandom That Lived ϟ

17xinfinity:

minniethelastspazzbender:

hopeless-lullaby:

deepinsiide:

BEST FUCKING POST EVER

In the end, everyone grows up. Except for one,

OH SOBS SOBBBBBSSSS

Inconsolable sobbing

ellafarts:

pleatedjeans:

anatomy of sea life

Cues ominous music ftw.

In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

coffeeandvonnegut:

guys, have you ever googled bunnies yawning 

weasleycansaveanything:

John Green: Harry Potter Nerds Win at Life (x)

shitstarkidsdo:

Submitted by Anonymous

thats-so-raven:

Disney Channel: Then and Now

losttribe:

This somehow feels necessary to reblog. 

beboqueen:

i never stop blogging even when im really upset i just sit there sobbing hitting buttons and reblogging everything