twice my age
all of the above
we’re terribly sorry, but you can’t put your disobedient child in the stowaway luggage, you’re just going to have to carry on your wayward son
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My sister keeps asking me if I want to go see The Great Cosby with her and I don’t have it in my heart to correct her.
sometimes i feel sad then i remember issac newtons hair
he may have discovered gravity but that luxurious flowing mane sure hasnt damn son
the rough neighborhoods of italy are called the spaghetto
DO YOU EVER THINK ABOUT ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE DEAD CHARACTERS SO SUDDENLY YOU JUST
#that shirt #with those shoes
Everyone is missing the biggest problem here.
Fuck the ads. Fuck the links. Fuck the email stuff.
Yahoo explicitly forbids pornography and sexually suggestive material on their websites and all affiliates.
That means no more porn on Tumblr.
… God help us all.
BUT THINK OF ALL THE LOST FANART!!!
Not to mention all the fics.
why would a man hide his title in such despair?
Are nous sommes les humains ou are nous sommes les ananas
The one that thinks too much with his head and not enough with his heart.
The one that thinks too much with his heart and not enough with his head.
The one that thinks with his head because he is afraid to listen to his heart.
Alfred F. Jones:
The one that thinks too much with his heart in an attempt to ignore his head.
The one that thinks too much with his head in an attempt to ignore his heart.
The one that places his heart above all else, especially his head.
The one that thinks with his head and his broken heart.
The one that thinks with his head, but not his heart, in order to relive the glory days in which he lived with his heart, and not his head.
The one that thinks with his heart so fully that he has to control it, perhaps a bit too much, with his head.
The one that thinks with his head too much in hopes that his heart is not wrong.