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Huskies gives me life

me: time for sleepy :)

my garbage body: hot hot hot no cold no HOT bad bad, throw up??? no, hungry, NO remember that mistake you made at work. Internalize it. Never forget. Back hurt yes headache YES hot yes roll over r-RA RA RASPUTIN, RUSSIA’s GREATEST LOVE MACHI-

all cats are good but i especially enjoy black cats who just look like vaguely cat-shaped blobs of darkness

gay culture is an endless loop of “you’re cute” “you’re cute” “no you” “no YOU’RE the cutest” “that’s gay” “you’re gay” 

Crunch munch pumkin exclusive

makoto print for EVO 2017

mun ikuinen mood koulun alettua on se, kun mun 6v serkku levitti kätensä leluosastolla ku otin sellasen leikkipyssyn käteen, ja huus “ammu mua, haluun kuolla”, ja tuijotti mua ilmeettömänä

does anyone ever do the opposite of dissociate?? where youre just suddenly and uncomfortably aware of your situation and reality 

more to the point why do i get that feeling when im sitting on top of my kitchen table watching a velveeta mac and cheese pack spin in the microwave for three and a half minutes and im just like I Exist I Am Here And Theres Nothing I Can Do About It 

okay this one wins, everyone can stop reblogging this now 

Japanese Photographer Documents The Many Faces of Tokyo’s Stray Cats.

Se tunne kun yrität tehdä musiikkia mutta et saa mitään järkevää aikaiseksi

nauroin, hävettää

Oon yö ja kaikki muut asunnossa nukkuu ja mulla oli vahingossa jäänYT ÄÄNET TÄYSILLE

Iha sama, mite mont kertaa tää o jo mu blogis. Rebloggaan ain, ko tulee vastaa däshil.

アクティビティ見たらびっくりするくらい伸びてたので、わかる、みんなシレーヌ好きなんだろ…わかる…シレーヌいいよね（って言いなおしたかっただけです

r/aww

Ripley has a very good grasp of the word “touch” and we often use it as a command word to get him to try to be less afraid of new things or to ask his permission to pet him. He knows if we ask him to “touch” a person or object, he’ll be praised for gently tapping his beak against it. He also knows exactly what we mean when we ask him not to touch something,

Today I yelled at him for biting the wall and he did probably the pettiest thing I’ve ever seen him do: he went around touching stuff in the room and saying “no” and staring at me to make sure I was watching him do it.

guys please observe my friend’s salty toddlersaur. 

me: god i love paranormal shit and urban legends

me, after indulging in aforementioned content: