i have spent almost my whole life hating myself so dont u dare tell me im Too Confident now
I'm in way too many fandoms and don't really know what this blog is about. I try to tag stuff but well yeah I'm not good at it...
Right now Teen Wolf might be the most frequently seen fandom here, although I also reblog everything from SPN to Sherlock and occasionally some Merlin or Doctor Who (and a shitload of other stuff)
!No hate on anyone or anything!
"u know that feel when no gf" no actually i dont because im a MANLY MAN who plays SEVERAL sports am i right my fellow sportsmen
name all seven sports
- ball throw
- ball catch
- ball run
- ball kick
- shoot ball
- dong touch
get fuckin wrecked
I sometimes like to imagine a world where people wore whatever style they wanted without society judging them or ignorant people questioning the way the dressed
like cyber goths
or steam punk
all just walking around with no strange looks from passers by and no judgement like it were the most normal thing a person could do
HOW TO MAKE A CUTE DRESS OUT OF SHORTS
put shorts on
put legs in one leg hole
pull up and on to shoulder
And here we have glitterweave sporting a beautiful Sunset Yellow
NEVER forget to accessorize
well one of us is going to have to change
THIS JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER!!!
I really think
I’m winning this.
(Yoga pants do the trick)
you have not experienced true panic until you come face to face with an overflowing toilet
at a friend’s house
During a fancy party.
And that’s the only bathroom.
And there’s a line.
what depths of hell did you guys spawn from
And they have no plunger anywhere
And you are on your period
you think that’s bad i was once on some kind of bus and the toilet fuckin overflowed and it fuckin flowed out the door and everywhere and i just pretended i had no idea how that happened
”The stone in your hand, what is it?”
#’my mother gave it to me so i’d remember my promise’#do you think when all is said and done#a tall slender figure appears on morning at his mother’s door#foreign in her elven features but wearing an expression of sadness all too familiar to her#and presses that runestone into her palm#whispering ‘i had to bring him home somehow’#’i had to let him know his promise had been kept’ [arthurpoo]
fun game to play at the movies: not bringing your fucking baby