and then every time it gets close to christmas i reblog the fuck out this one
I’ve reblogged this 3 times this week
Living with a dog is like having a furry drunk person following you around all the time.
he’ll say “are you married?” we’ll say “wow those are pretty invasive questions for a snowman”
so my mom asked me to wrap her gifts while she was out and can’t wait for her to take these to her christmas party
gay porn is something else
I’m crying they all look so happy
I CAN’T BREATHE!!!
one direction should probably do a photoshoot like this
or like this
I vote for the second option.
DEFINITELY the second option.
I feel just so alone. I would give anything for someone to hold me and let me cry and just be there but I know nobody will, so I have to be there for myself. Too bad I hate me.
Osric chatting with a fan and balancing a chihuahua.
HE HAS A TARDIS ON HIS SHELF
is that mayonnaise