(Source: lolzpicx, via checkers007)

er0ticfantasies:

magik0rp:

Bitch please, I can totally match Ariana Grande’s vocal range. Just throw a cockroach at me

I screamed so damn loud @ this. 

(via bitchcraftandwiggatry)

1-800-fyou:

caterpillarsend:

One of my favorite movies. EVER.

Fight me.

BEST MOVIE OF ALL TIME

rock-lee:

soul-rebel-impel:

sad thing is, you can’t beat this man in a fight so you can’t say shit about his fit

why would you say shit in the first place? this man is on another level

(via sir-doge-swaggington)

jointheinc:

I mean, we’re trying to build HOUSES for families displaced by the typhoon that struck the Philippines last year. (x) I wrote a tale of fantasy in hopes that we can ease the realities of our brothers and sisters. And if you absolutely hate fantasy, go straight to http://www.thepeaceproject.com/buyahouse.php and fund them directly!

When I write fantasy, it’s with an effort to shine a new light on the realities that many of us cannot escape for better or worse. Hopefully there is humor, sadness, happiness, anger that resonates and allows you to view your life and the world around you in a way that you haven’t before. That is why I write, and if I didn’t, the stories would eat me alive from the inside out. When God gives us talents and/or visions, we can’t bury them in the dirt for safekeeping. They’re meant for something. As the old song says, if I can help somebody - even one person - then I know my living is not in vain. And I’m determined to reach far more than just one.

Our fearless, passionate leader. Grab a copy of Lost: a Never novella (paperback, Kindle) and help provide homes for families in the Philippines who lost their houses after Typhoon Haiyan.

(via trainhardbestrong)

unwinona:

tattoos-n-tokes:

this is why the world is beautiful, maybe its just me but i find this cool as fuck

"Your kid says hi." -The sun

(Source: rage-comics-base, via fabischafer)

And when great souls die,
after a period peace blooms,
slowly and always
irregularly. Spaces fill
with a kind of
soothing electric vibration.
Our senses, restored, never
to be the same, whisper to us.
They existed. They existed.
We can be. Be and be
better. For they existed.

triple-doubles:

Anubis

Tanning goals.

(via swolizard)

swolizard:

frankocean stop playing on the beach and start playing your damn next album fuck

(Source: brokentoysoldiers)

kaylahraquel:

ratchetmessreturns:

Y’all tuning in to Maury tomorrow or what? This is literally the preview for tomorrows show!

Laaaaaaawddddddd

WAAAAAAIIIIIIIITTTTTTTT

(via swolizard)

shadesandsupers:

Dannon, Ezekiel, Nico, Cassandra, and Ryan: a chibi summit, drawn by ravenno

It’s times like this that I feel sorta famous…

Yo quads-for-the-gods, check this out!

ecnarpsel:

caterpillarsend:

ecnarpsel:

bruh does no one remember lloyd?

because this about to go on the ipod

Get it, SHAWTY

THIS IS WHY CHANCE IS MY FUCKIN DUDE THANK YOU

you know it