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leader-of-standing-purgatorians:

princess-romanova:

So I hadn’t yet come out to my mum and today I got home to see that someone had changed the cover on my bed to this

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And then I saw that they left a note on the bed, so I went over to take a look at it and

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My mum is the best 

Whenever I see this I think well what if you weren’t gay and you came home one day to this

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joceywocey8:

twinkletwinkleyoulittlefuck:

chrishallbeck:

Deep.

abysmal

ground-breaking
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rocknrave221:

xkittykaattx:

sasstrid-and-dorkcup:

madehimsaycomfychairs:

floacist:

iwishitwas1983:

I’m crying.

LMAOOOOOOOOO the screaming in the beginning

"mr. owl"
"oh jesus christ"
"please don’t give me that look"
"please don’t fly"

DYING omg

That owl is 30000000% done

every time this video graces me with its presence i feel obliged to reblog it

never fails 

"human what the hell are you doing"

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andythanfiction:

fiddlingfrog:

rainnecassidy:

rembrandtswife:

wolvensnothere:

startrekslut:

jenn1wren:

lifeisaponderland:

princehamlette:

caffiend13:

andythanfiction:

It has come to my attention that there are fully legal adults who are not familiar with this, who do not know what to do when they hear it, and indeed, were born after it came out.  

This is unacceptable.

It is irrevocably tattooed into the brain of anyone vaguely associated with Western culture who was old enough to form cognizant memories in the mid 90s.  And yes, we can all do the dance.  I guarantee you Dean Winchester can do the dance.  Bobby can do the dance.  Sherlock can do the dance.  Tony Stark has made sure all his robots can do the dance.  

And all of you over the age of 25 already know what it is before you press play.

I was hoping it wasn’t this.

I PRESSED PLAY AND MY BODY JUST STARTED DOING THE DANCE FROM SHEER MUSCLE MEMORY

I PLAYED 4 SECONDS OF THIS AND MY LITTLE SISTER STOPPED WHAT SHE WAS DOING AND STARTED DANCING, AS DID MY MOTHER THIS IS SOME VOODOO SHIT

how are there people who don’t know this song? that is not possible… i went traveling a few years ago and ended up on an island in the pacific where there were no roads, no tv’s and no electricity but when someone started playing this on their ipod everyone joined in, even locals who had never left the island… this song is everywhere and will probably be the only thing left (along with the cockroaches) after the human race has been destroyed by some nuclear war

I knew what it was and I still hit play.

This song is some dread compulsion, some vile volition, traveling the world…

I totally can picture Tony Stark, in the suit, dancing to this with a line-up of robots—kind of like the original MIB music video.

EYYYYYYYYYY

Not only did I know what it was just on the description, I immediately remembered the screensaver we used to have:

100,000 notes. This fucking song.

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hoodbypussy:

Évolution inversée

“It took me four years to paint like Raphael, but a lifetime to paint like a child.”
― Pablo Picasso

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fuckrealityihaveablog:

waltherwhites:

remember when the doctor took the midnight train going anywhere

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Just a tall time lord

Living in a lonely world

He took the midnight train going anywhere

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beware-the-leopard:

thedeandobbs:

And so the world fell to its knees.

I love this post.

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morgrana:

in-the-village-of-derwyn:

morgrana:

morgrana:

for every popular text post you reblog there is a crying blogger on the other side drowning in notifications

DON’T YOU DARE

you know you secretly like it

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