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goodpicturesthatilike: Okunoshima aka “Rabbit Island” (via 第191巻　大久野島よりバターラビット - みかん汁)
May 25th 2013 at 03:25PM | 47,870 notes

internetexplorers:

if you try to call me “sweetie” or “honey” or “sweetheart” when we’re arguing may god help you because i will actually scratch your face off

May 25th 2013 at 03:11PM | 63,351 notes
May 25th 2013 at 01:02AM | 61,057 notes
this is the arrow of destiny. reblog this and see what comes up next. this person/saying/thing will have something to do with your future
May 25th 2013 at 01:00AM | 440,024 notes
fuck-yeach-noodlexmurdoc: Scene in cars. by *rumrock
May 24th 2013 at 10:28PM | 51 notes
May 24th 2013 at 10:05PM | 2,588 notes

homleschapel:

summer is real cute until every fuckin type of insect comes out of the 8th circle of hell

May 24th 2013 at 12:31AM | 109,637 notes
inchells: He needs to eat!
May 24th 2013 at 12:30AM | 1,434 notes
May 23rd 2013 at 11:01PM | 94,042 notes
time-sponges: You sit at the restaurant with your young son, he says he is hungry.  You agree to get him dinner. You open up to the kids menu, your child is far to young for adult food. Chicken nugger stares at you from the page. You don’t understand. Your palms get sweaty and your son complains. He says he is hungry.  Your mind strains, searching for an answer in a world of sweer potato and french fried. You try to order the chicken nugger, but you cannot. The words cannot escape your lips. Your son is hungry, he complains. The waitress stares at you, her head a spinning chicken nugger, her arms swinging french fried. Your son cries the tears of a chicken nugger-less child. In your mind you scream. It is raining sweer potato now, you have french fried engraved on your left temple and you do not understand. Your son weeps in the corner, he is starving. Starving for the chicken nugger.
May 23rd 2013 at 10:46PM | 118,642 notes