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cecicemetery:

The house of Dolls. † Cecicemetery’s edit Please don’t remove the credits or this text. xx

cecicemetery:

The house of Dolls. † Cecicemetery’s edit
Please don’t remove the credits or this text. xx

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dogweeds:

this video changed my life and is 100% proven to stop mean people so please watch  daily, it is very important.

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detectivesangelstardisandwands:

la-lobalita:

al-grave:

The varying wavelengths of different colors

Adorable science is adorable. 


IT BOOMS WHENEVER THERE IS A RAINBOW

detectivesangelstardisandwands:

la-lobalita:

al-grave:

The varying wavelengths of different colors

Adorable science is adorable. 

IT BOOMS WHENEVER THERE IS A RAINBOW

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photographerpunzie:

Just got this gem from my brother’s girlfriend

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galactic-kat:

wasarahbi:

emes:

leeantsypantsy:

all-aboutqoqo:



“We dressed up as the book Madeline, with six people dressed up as her and me as Ms. Clavel, their teacher. One of the Madelines, however, was the truly special one…the one with the beard, that is. Our experience was hysterical—I’d walk all the girls (and one guy) down the street in two straight lines. Guys would be walking the other way, whistling or hollering at all the pretty ladies. Then, as they got to the back of the line, they’d see my friend Brennan, then they’d see me, and I could tell that they were suddenly wondering if ALL the Madelines were men.”




the last sentence

lmao what

There will never be a time when I don’t reblog this because it is my fave.

galactic-kat:

wasarahbi:

emes:

leeantsypantsy:

all-aboutqoqo:

“We dressed up as the book Madeline, with six people dressed up as her and me as Ms. Clavel, their teacher. One of the Madelines, however, was the truly special one…the one with the beard, that is. Our experience was hysterical—I’d walk all the girls (and one guy) down the street in two straight lines. Guys would be walking the other way, whistling or hollering at all the pretty ladies. Then, as they got to the back of the line, they’d see my friend Brennan, then they’d see me, and I could tell that they were suddenly wondering if ALL the Madelines were men.”

the last sentence

lmao what

There will never be a time when I don’t reblog this because it is my fave.

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