I realized something. It’s probably already been realized, but it was exciting for me.
In the “Be More Chill” soundtrack, in “More Than Survive”, when Jeremy and Michael are talking, a bassline of “The Pants Song” is playing in the background. Take this information as you wish.
Goodbye Tumblr, may you burn in Hades and leave everyone safe and sound, right where you found them!
(I am crush anon btw)
me at the end of the school year.
i want this gif on my grave stone.
My dog Chica had a nightmare last night. She doesn’t have them very often but when she does she’ll let out this adorable little howl that startles herself awake. She was a little shaken up about it but after a few snuggles in the hooman bed (usually off limits for doggos) she was happy as can be. After a while she hopped down to her own bed and drifted off into a peaceful pupper snooze. And I thought that was the end of it.
But I had a nightmare too. Now that’s not entirely uncommon, I have them fairly often and they’re something that I’ve gotten used to. But this one was a bad one.
The bad ones are the ones that I don’t wake up from. They’re the ones where my friends or loved ones are hurt in front of me and the only thing I can do is watch and cry and scream in the mad hope that it’s all just some terrible dream. Nothing ever happens to me in these dreams so I’m trapped within until I wake up of my own accord. But tonight was different.
Tonight, I felt something lick my hand and woke up in a cold sweat. There on the side of my bed was Chica, licking my hand and looking up at me with concern. Now I’m not sure how much a dog understands about nightmares and dreams and such, but she’s never woken me up from a nightmare before. I’d like to think that some part of her recognized what I was going through and she just wanted to wake me up to protect me from the scary monsters. I have never been more grateful to have Chica by my side than in that moment.
So I let her hop up on the hooman bed (twice in one night, oh boy!) and after a few snuggles I was happy as can be.
Same. (via the_blueprint)
Type it into the search, mine has sunglasses ~crush anon
ARE YOU @/SAMISMYREALNAME? BC IF SO. I F C UKING CALLED IT OMG
Really?? How?
MY MOM HAS NEVER HEARD OF BOB ROSS AND DOESN’T BELIEVE ANYONE ELSE HAS, EITHER
PLEASE HELP ME PROVE HER WRONG
Based on this post: https://leesacrakon.tumblr.com/post/164679115337/thegeekgirl42-leesacrakon
@romananalogicality this is for you, friend! <3
tag list: @tiny-mudkip @romananalogicality @the-sun-shines-bright@pattonpending @edgeworthsnoodle @lovely-chaotic-goddess @aph-curls-n-dimples @the-babysitter@sunnyside12pershon @xix-leiloves-xix @cup-of-blue @thegeekgirl42
Fandom(s): Sanders Sides, YouTube, Thomas Sanders
Warnings: Irritation, extreme fluff around the end
Ship(s): Platonic LAMP
so my friend had top surgery and
ONCE IN A LIFETIME OPPORTUNITY.
perfect for a chilly night like this
What the ever living fuck
The day I don’t reblog this is the day I have lost my sense of humor completely
FUCK NOT THIS AGAIN
When Bob Ross says, “Let’s have a little fun/get crazy” you KNOW he’s gonna drop a motha fuckin’ TREE on that BITCH.
I know it took me a while after realizing I was gay to not have some weekly panic of “What if I’m not a Real Lesbian™???” Sometimes I’d think no one would believe me if I came out to them, or even that I wasn’t “allowed” to be gay.
I want LGBT folks to know that it’s 100% normal to struggle with those feelings. You can talk to other LGBT folks about those feelings and still have acceptance. And also I want you to know that the impostor syndrome doesn’t last forever; eventually you will feel comfortable with yourself.
i feel so bad for my guardian angel. she probably stressed out like a mf
