pugfarts:

I made an Aoba cake for my wife’s birthday.

kori i yeah just

sweetpeche:

reblog for easter

dulect:

"we’re gonna have mcdonalds for dinner"

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crash-mcbarason:

leoneabbacchio:

videogamedad:

flummoxecl:

videogamedad:

takingbackfundaes:

videogamedad:

leoneabbacchio:

skeletons are idiots

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how is it a skeleton but has fleshy hands

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where do you even find these pictures

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STOP IT

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TRACK NAME: Nine in the Afternoon
ALBUM TITLE: Pretty.Odd.
ARTIST: Panic at the Disco

Nine in the Afternoon - Panic at the Disco 

Back to the street

Down to our feet

Losing the feeling of feeling unique

Do you know what I mean?

grumpys:

i hate when you’re not in the same mood as your friend like when you want to slay your enemies and feast on their flesh and your friend wants to dance in a field of daisies and sing for the sake of singing like no stop that grab a pitchfork

“After high school you realize you were only friends with some people because you saw them five times a week.”

-- (via rumour)
literally 98% of my 'friends' like no i honestly enjoy being around you and your personality hanging out in class/lunch and shit brought me so much joy and i care about your wellfare but if you called and asked to hang out i'd be stressed?

beautifulblacksheep:

williams-sonoma:

Skip the drive-through and get lucky.

DIY: Lucky Mint Milkshake

I am so glad this is mint, I thought they were making a collard green milkshake and I was so upset