kurgs:

skeletongrazed:

skeletongrazed:

what’s the difference between a dirty bus stop and a lobster with breast implants ?

one’s a crusty bus station and one’s a busty crustacean

#i’ve told this joke a million times and it NEVER fails

danacardinal:

stop fetishizing straight relationships…………….not every show needs to have straight people…………

the-sherlocked-avatar:

PUSHING DAISIES MIGHT COME BACK

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kindofrighteous:

if i ship a fictional heterosexual couple their writers should congratulate themselves

tags:
#goddammit gx

auntiewitch:

usbport:

I respect bees more than I respect white men in positions of power

21 Beautiful Words

avalonnightwick:

Adoxography: Beautiful writing with a subject of little or no importance.

Nepenthe: Something that can make you forget grief or suffering.

Oneirataxia: The inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Eunoia: Beautiful thinking; a well mind.

Psithurism: The sound of wind blowing through trees.

Alate: Having wings; lifted up in flight.

Commuovere: To stir, to touch, to move to tears.

Orphic: Mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding.

Aeipathy: An enduring and consuming passion.

Nemophilist: A haunter of the woods; one who loves the fores and it’s beauty and solitude.

Dormiveglia: The space that stretches between sleeping and waking. 

Pluviophile; A love of rain.

Acatalepsy: The impossibility of comprehending the universe.

Matutine: Just before the dawn.

Nyctophilia: The love of darkness, or nighttime.

Eleutheromania: An intense and irresistible desire to be free.

Scripturient: Having a consuming passion to write.

Logolepsy: An obsession with words.

Sapiosexual: One who is attracted to the intelligence in others.

Solivagnant: Wandering alone.

Brood: To think alone. 

masturbraiding:

Do you ever catch yourself thinking rude things about someone or judging them and you’re like “hey stop that, that’s not nice don’t u do that”

save-the-cheerleader:

in study period today a guy sitting next to me was reading mockingjay and he kinda just whispered what the fuck to himself

and then again, a lil more angrily, what the fUCK

And he flicked back about seven or so pages and then went back to his spot and went ‘no’

and I know exactly which fuckin part he was reading lemme tell u

klainechel:

real talk tangled is better than frozen 

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