Alright, so…my laptop is dying. A very slow and painful death. I mean, it took me the better part of three hours to even log on to it. That being said, I do not have the funds to purchase a new one at this time, so you probably won’t be seeing me much, if at all, for a while. Not that that differs much from now, but…yeah. So. Don’t have too much fun without me.

davestrider123:

the-rogue-0f-light:

conquerorwurm:

seifukucat:

can a ghost and a zombie come from the same person

Is this a comic? This should be a comic.

"no stupid, oh my god. no just… just turn… fuck. don’t wander over there, you’re gonna fall down the… aaand there he goes………….. moron.”

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amazing

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89cats:

felistella:

longlivepluto:

😍😍😍😭😍😭😍😭😍

[ugly crying] so beautiful [more ugly crying]

my feels *^*

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"He carelessly grabbed my broken heart and it cut him to pieces."

theneolistickid:

Bats illuminated by lightning

theneolistickid:

Bats illuminated by lightning

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Fat people have sex. Sweet, tender, luscious sex. Sweaty, feral, sheet-ripping sex. Shivery, jiggly, gasping sex. Sentimental, slow, face-cradling sex. Even as you read these words, there are fat people out there somewhere joyously getting their freak on. Not only that, but fat people are falling in love, having hook ups, being crushed-out, putting on sexy lingerie, being the objects of other people’s lust, flirting, primping before hot dates, melting a little as they read romantic notes from their sweeties, seducing and being seduced, and having shuddering, toe-curling orgasms that are as big as they are. — Hanne Blank, “Big Big Love” (via gamefacesmart)

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I kinda just slip through the cracks, don’t I?