mediamattersforamerica: You need to watch this full...
I wrote a really good response to something and then tumblr ate. Damn you. Damn you tumblr. I was...
I wrote a really good response to something and then tumblr ate. Damn you. Damn you tumblr. I was really cool for a second.
You can bring back one Harry Potter character that died
Tag who you would pick
tayloracleswift: calebprior: I’m reblogging again bc she is so...
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sheisraging: Chris Evans has grave concerns about Chris...
scullyseviltwin: northgang: Buck Showalter, manager of the...
Buck Showalter, manager of the Baltimore Orioles, on race [x]
Almost everyone in the Orioles’s front office has had some very appropriate things to say; it’s heartening to see. They’ve all basically said, I’m in baseball, I have nothing relevant to say, it’s not my place, and it’s just baseball that’s being halted, it’s a child’s game, so fucking pay attention to what’s important.
allthingsnovely: that’s a nice stag night you’ve got there, boysit would be a shame if...
that’s a nice stag night you’ve got there, boys
it would be a shame if someone
interrupted it
(X)
australianpikachu: straight boys are getting there… slowly
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becausemisha: snowlantern: bakasara: queen-of-the-rising-demon...
I guessss I have to try to head offline because like seriously people are like ISAW AV/ENGERS AND I...
I guessss I have to try to head offline because like seriously people are like ISAW AV/ENGERS AND I NEED TO SAY THINGS ABOUT IT IMMEDIATELY OMG YOU HAVENT SEEN IT ALREADY WHOCARES SPOILERS UP IN DIS HIZZY….
rundalek:Don’t look, David. Don’t look.
nihilnovisubsole:
tinyblackchild: Fleetwood Mac, 1976. my bb Stevie.
cupidford: Tumblr: You know what ELSE Benedict Cumberbatch said? He said-Me:
Tumblr: You know what ELSE Benedict Cumberbatch said? He said-
Me:
theuppitynegras: 10000steps: things to try this is the most...
things to try
this is the most struggle ass meal
As a extremely poor child this actually sounds super wasteful to me. One person gets three slices of bread? Our most poor meal as a kid was air sandwiches. My mom would tell us to imagine the food we wanted. This happened a lot. So often we’d pretend to eat them by reaching into the sky and eating the air as if were a sandwich. And when we couldn’t pretend anymore then we got one slice of bread and half a spoon of mayonnaise and that tided us over until she could bring us leftover food home from work (if there was some). Three pieces of bread? Damn that’s s banquet. It’s also super gross UK.