My brother goes to Madison. His Halloween pictures just popped up in my newsfeed.
I’m going to go pour acid in my eyes now k thanks bye.
I’m going to go pour acid in my eyes now k thanks bye.
Applicable only for the 12:04am showing of New Moon on November 20th.
My girlfriends and I are sneaking waterbottles full of wine into the theater. This is the drinking game we are playing.
My favorite part of this plan is making every thirteen year old girl around us so terribly angry that we are mocking the reason for their existence.
Also, there’s a good chance I may not make it out of the theater alive, after consuming multiple bottles of wine in a short span of time. Remember me fondly.
If you get this, I do not judge you. I merely share in your shame.
Twilight mockery, GET ON MY TUMBLR.
This post was reblogged from shoesonwrong.
I always thought he was just the mis-heard lyrics to “Tiny Dancer.”
Guess I learned something today.
I know we did this thing like a million and a half years ago, but I’m sick of my boring bio and want something else so it doesn’t just sit there sad and empty.
(Sad empty bio is sad. Also empty.)
My old bio: “Strange tales of collegiate life”
Any new and silly ideas, tumblrbabbies?
Happy Birthday Ron Bailey!
I still think this is one of the best things I’ve ever created.
I hope your birthday involves pastel suits and fancy cars.
Rationale for request: Her boyfriend is coming over tomorrow and she wants to look like a real adult.
I’ll probably be the good roommate and do them all, but still. STILL. I’m allowed to be a little miffed at being told to do her dishes, right?
/vent.
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