An awesome sweater I saw someone wearing at SPX last weekend.
OH MY GOSH THIS IS ME
door I am so happy someone has finally immortalized you and pizza shirt. It needed to happen.
An awesome sweater I saw someone wearing at SPX last weekend.
OH MY GOSH THIS IS ME
door I am so happy someone has finally immortalized you and pizza shirt. It needed to happen.
Behold, treasure! spx @door
There are moments when my brother gets me.
I await this masterpiece. Yeehaw.
me: watch princess tutu
you, an ignorant: nah
me: (shows you this amv)
you, enlightened: holy shit
Princess Tutu gets it right yo.
I spent half my day off curled in the dark, hiding from a migraine, and the other half curled on the bathroom floor, fighting post-migraine nausea. And then I had to GO TO WORK for 2 hours.
I’m so disappointed in this day off.
Nuuu!
Literally the best human on this planet
BROOOOOOKE
DOG LINUS!
BROOKE!!
Ah I am crying. inspiration.
Henceforth I will call jet skis boatercycles
this is my favourite poem ever
MY BOYFRIEND DOESNT GET THE JOKE
A companion poem under the same title: Disappointment size queen.
Thanks Boy Scouts! I will probs eat these all before the month is out.
Young Justice girls
Yeah.
Emoji are always there for you.
Momofuku / milkbar carrot cake recipe, made by Marley. Thanks @afgurri for providing this essential cookbook!
Meanwhile… over at Vanity Fair today… THE CUTE-POCALYPSE.
THIS IS WHAT I WANTED TO SEE
This is the best.
Tune in for musings on houses in the woods, pancakes, and the hotness of beastly dudes.
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This show.
A random lady gave my work a Wonder Woman standee and work gave her to me and naturally I have chosen to hide her behind my mother’s piano.
If she doesn’t notice after a while, put WW next to the frog.
She already is, kinda! He’s shielding her.
Friends!
Laila Alsabahi (via goodpeopledosomething)
I remember some gobshite in the bank tried to tell me I couldn’t be down as Ms. because that was for divorced women. like, what. I can decide which title I get, asshole. This was another woman, too. We do love internalising that shit.
(via esmeweatherwax)
Wonder if the title Mrs. was originally to distinguish the husband from his wife, as when a woman would go by Mrs. [Insert husband name] instead of her own.
I decided I needed to get another tank top before going on vacation to the beach and so
beach time with the space hunk! So good.