bluebox221b:

ALS Challenge Osric Chau [х] || ALS Challenge Mark Sheppard [х] [х]

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moremendes:

surfandwrite:

thesoftghetto:

niggawithablog:

locc-2dabrain:

krxs10:

why THE FUCK is no one talking about this

why isnt this on the news

we all know the reason why. stop the bullshit.

And this shit happened on May 18…MAY 8-FUCKING-TEENTH!

Story

I read the article and this honestly makes me so fucking angry. I encourage all my followers to reblog the shit out of this. Share it on your Facebook and Twitter, too.

There’s a petition you can sign, also! The case was dismissed and was only recently brought back to light. Sign the petition on change.org to help give this man the justice he deserves

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Dylan mimicking Shelly and Arden dancing. 

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Important from Captain America: The Winter Soldier

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fartgallery:

i bet dragons would probably think it’s really cool that we produce water in our mouths

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matberninger:

my life is just one unattainable dark-haired guy after another 

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eridick-amporna:

spoopy-mello:

saxyspooky:

I have seduced many people with the soothing sound of my baritone sax.

I AM CRYING

I PLAYED THIS WHILE I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DOING HOMEWORK AND MY MOM ASKED WHAT THAT NOISE WAS SO I TOLD HER I FARTED AND I REALIZE THAT THAT’S NOT BETTER AT ALL.

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,,

i was just twelve years old the first time i lost control
i was only alive for a little over a decade
yet i thought i had it all figured out
i thought it was typical for people to point out your every blemish
“your arms are too hairy”
“your acne is disgusting”
“you’re way too skinny”
“you should just kill yourself”
but then i realized that not everyone is treated this way
that there must be something wrong with me
that i must be the problem
so yeah, i wanted to self-destruct
i wanted to destroy my imperfect frame
i wanted to paint a new picture with scarlet pigments
and so i picked up my instrument
and from the first brush stroke, i was hooked
i became addicted to the control i had over each line and groove
the thickness, the depth, the length, the width
because that was all i had ever wanted:
control
and that was all i never acquired:
control
as the years passed by, control slipped away more and more
my innocence was murdered by belittling ex-boyfriends
my contentment slaughtered by the thoughts they placed in my head
they threatened to leave me, leave earth, leave life
they said not even my love was enough to make them stay
not even my sleepless nights of begging,
imploring them to reconsider their actions
to rethink their master plans
was enough to make them happy
until one day
their plans became my plans
i became an expert schemer
perhaps at first it was a cry for attention
a call for help from anyone who was listening
but then it developed into who i am
a painter of my own demise
a sketcher of disintegration
an artist of destruction
they told me i was a train wreck
and so ruins i became
i am fragments
i am broken
i am torn and ripped apart
i have been shredded
i have been tortured
i have been abused, mistreated, and abandoned
but i am learning how to put the pieces back together
i am learning how to stitch myself back up
i am learning how to paint flowers in my veins
i am learning how to mend
how to restore
how to be okay
this is not a plea for sympathy
this is not call for pity
this is not a statement of regret
this is me coming to terms with my fucked up past
this is me accepting how fucked up life can be
and moving the fuck forward
moving the fuck on
and getting the fuck better
because i deserve to be fucking happy
i deserve to wake up each morning being glad that i’m alive
i shouldn’t be scared that every person i meet won’t accept me
i shouldn’t be afraid that every boy i fall in love with will hurt me
i fucking love my hairy arms
i fucking love all of my weaknesses
i fucking love all of my chaos
because that is who i am
no, you’re wrong, i should not kill myself
i should not destroy my faulty self
just because you think i am inferior
i am coming to terms with the fact that i am fine the way i am
i am swallowing my self-hatred
and i am going to be okay

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I fucking love this so much ^

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superwhowolflocked:

We really need more of this… like SO much more!!

*Dylan appreciation post 39/?

moosezekiel:

alishalovescats1701:

forestfrog:

satan-ina-beanie:

unitedkingdom-orgy:

maybe-send-me-an-angel:

suuzz123:

masterwayne-at-221b:

Has the Supernatural fandom gotten a hold of this yet?

Just click play. Trust me, you’ve got to click play.

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I HAVE NEVER LAUGHED/CRIED SO MUCH/HARD IN MY LIFE JESUS FUCKING CHRIST MY ENTIRE BODY HURTS.

OH M YFUC KIN GGOD.

*chokes on her tea, laughing* omg.. 

if a cast member or writer of spn sees this i swear to god i will hunt you fuckers down

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my-super-unnatural-spine:

inlovewiththeseidiots:

too-punk-to-function:

thestormofbastille:

philplz:

evanedinger:

JUST WATCH THIS PLEASE

I hit reblog so fast I broke my computer.

tears are streaming down my face

"TUN TUN"

A KID IN MY PHYSICS CLASS FUCKING USED THIS AS THE OPENING OF HIS PRESENTATION

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superwhowolflocked:

It’s Moonday!!

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