Thought I could break up the angst a little
sorry not sorry
Jensen & Jared: Epic Friendship Part (23/?)
brokeback mount doom
"My first girlfriend turned into the moon"
Yue by zetallis
Kaylee: If it weren’t for that gorram compression coil-
Simon: It’s fine! The cake was fine.
Simon: It was delicious.
Kaylee: It wouldn’ta been the only delicious thing he ate that night…
i found the best string of words ever voiced on the internet
how to annoy the fuck out of tumblr users
I was actually super annoyed until I got it
3 and 1/2 years ago I was diagnosed with oral cancer. After moping and being bitter for a couple years, I decided to do something about it and try to give back because of my good fortune of being alive. Myself and some friends have started a charitable organization - The Tomorrow Club Inc. We are…
okay people, listen up. my dad got cancer a couple years ago and he’s fucking pissed off about it and he wants your help. he created a charity to help individual people with cancer/the expenses and its called the tomorrow club. if everyone who follows donates a small amount of $5, he will reach his goal to at least make his charity tax deductible. its the fucking holiday season. the least anyone can do is make a bitter middle aged man happy. he’s been bitching at me for half an hour about how its so stupid that no one cares about charities anymore and he just wants to get going on fundraising.
please help me and my dad out. $5 is not a lot of money.
820 followers means that if every follower donated $5, my dad would raise $4100. so far, theres 12 notes on this and no recent donations. send this to your relatives and friends!
OMG I CANT
The Doctor found your blog!
Hello- yes- sorry! Didn’t mean to surprise you, just a bit of a non-routine routine… checkarooni. Oh… no, not checkarooni. What in the blazes is a checkarooni? Really, Doctor.
But no! Truly, there’s nothing to worry about. Just a bit of a —follow-up, yes, a follow-up, after that whole situation with the Wi-Fi. If you’re wondering, you are A-OK. I think, just one more quick—…… ah, yes. No residual, soul-sucking hotspots here. Relax, and- and… keep on scrolling.
Oh, and if you happen to see a fish on your monitors… don’t be alarmed. He’s microchip-encapsulated, called Barnaby. I had him on the TARDIS monitors and then he just went swimming off into the Wi-Fi. If you see him, just, you know, shoo him in the general direction of my when-and-where.
(Okay, so less of a follow-up-with-the-Wi-Fi, more of a I’ve-lost-my-bio-fibre-optic-fish… but I digress!)