sometimes i hate tumblr but then one of you posts a picture of a little cow with curly hair. and i remember why im here.
Reblog if u cannot wait to start middle school and get away from all the drama lies and tears from elementary school <|3
on my wedding night
me: *sobbing*
my wife: what’s wrong
me: I can’t believe a girl likes me
reblog if you’re gay, shy or a fucking idiot
how about all three
my anaconda don’t want none unless u got hot cross buns hot cross buns one a penny two a penny hot cross buns
me walking in chicago: dyke or chubby gangster
Any salad can be a Caesar salad if you stab it enough
i feel slightly offended
a typo and suddenly you wish you were dad
[me, attempting to communicate with the dead] “hey u up lol”
[ouija board spells out “READ AT 11:57 PM"]
one time my dad tripped over some ice and was like ‘this is JUST like the titanic’
is this the same dad that once called you dad
no, that was a different dad. i have thousands of dads that ive synthesised in my home lab in the basement. speaking of that, the three armed one just got out again god damnit
i hate bein the stereotypical emo bitch but life sux ,my dude
COCK-A-DOODLE—
do you think im sexy
The ability to pin a post would be very cool
why is that last letter in orange
Halloween




