You Can Have Your Fish Back Now.
So Priestly, tumblr hates me and won’t let me send an ask. But sweet mercy I love this, so contact me if you’d like to continue.

So Priestly, tumblr hates me and won’t let me send an ask. But sweet mercy I love this, so contact me if you’d like to continue.

THANK YOU FOR UNDERSTANDING THE LOGIC BEHIND IT! I AM MAKING A GIF ABOUT HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU RIGHT NOW IN GIMP.

THANK YOU I FEEL SPECIAL.

DO YOU KNOW HOW FUCKING MUCH I LOVE YOU RIGHT NOW?!

Is it as much as I love you? Because that would be impressive.

brachiosaurs:

kevinssecretplace4546:

out-ofoz:

I’m actually going to cry. His face after that…

Best answer!

that smile just shatters my heart.
of course you do.

tumblr famous person: ugh wtf guys can't my post reach 10k notes?
me: oh my gosh 4 notes on my post oh my gosh MY FEELS RIGHT NOW MY EMOTIONS THEY DO LOVE ME OH MY GOD

elementaryofapsychopath:

benedictatorship:

/dead

Do you think this guy knows that half of Tumblr are reblogging him at the moment?

ihateyoukpeace:

THEN RAISE THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KIDS!
AND GIVE YOU ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING LOVE AND SUPPORT YOU’D EVER FUCKING NEED.
AND PAY THE HELL OUT OF THAT FUCKING MORTGAGE.
AND THEN WHEN THE GUTTERS ARE CLOGGED I’LL GET UP THAT FUCKING LADDER AND CLEAN THAT SHIT UP WHILE YOU STAND BY THE KITCHEN WINDOW COMICALLY JUDGING MY WORK.
AND THEN WE CAN VACUUM THE FUCK OUT OF OUR CARPET SO HARD THAT WE’LL HAVE TO GET A NEW ONE.
WE’LL WASH OUR CLOTHES SO GODDAMN FUCKING HARD. FORGET NO RINSE, WE’LL USE HIGH FUCKING SPEED.
BUY A FUCKING MINIVAN TO STUFF OUR BEAUTIFUL FUCKING BABIES INTO IT AND DRIVE THE FUCK OUT OF IT.
THEN WE CAN GO SOME FUCKING PARENT-TEACHER MEETINGS AND MEET THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KID’S TEACHER. THEN JUDGE THE SHIT OF HER IN THE CAR.
AND WE CAN THEN PILE ALL THE CHILDREN IN THE FUCKING MINIVAN AND GO TO THE STORE AND SHOP FOR GROCERIES SO HARD THAT WE ACTUALLY HAVE TO MAKE MORE THAN TWO TRIPS TO GET ALL THAT SHIT INSIDE THE HOUSE.
AND THEN COOK THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KITCHEN UNTIL WE HAVE NO FOOD LEFT AND WE FEAST ON THAT SHIT FOR FUCKING DAYS.
I WILL EAT THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR HOMEMADE COOKIES.
THEN WASH THE SHIT OUT ON THE DISHES TOGETHER UNTIL OUR ENTIRE HANDS GET FUCKING PRUNEY.
WE’LL WATCH OUR KIDS FUCKING GRADUATE AND MOTHER FUCKING TEAR UP LIKE THE BADASS BOSSES WE FUCKING ARE.
WE WILL GROW SO DAMN OLD TOGETHER, WE WILL LOOK LIKE FUCKING RAISINS.
I WILL FUCKING TELL YOU EVERY SINGLE SECOND HOW MUCH I FUCKING LOVE YOU.
HOLDING EACH OTHER’S FUCKING HANDS SO HARD THAT WE SHIT OUR SELVES.
UNTIL WE DIE AND ROT AS MOTHERFUCKING CORPSES TOGETHER.
TIL DEATH DO US FUCKIN PART.
HAPPILY EVER FUCKING AFTER.
this is why i love tumblr.

ihateyoukpeace:

THEN RAISE THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KIDS!

AND GIVE YOU ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING LOVE AND SUPPORT YOU’D EVER FUCKING NEED.

AND PAY THE HELL OUT OF THAT FUCKING MORTGAGE.

AND THEN WHEN THE GUTTERS ARE CLOGGED I’LL GET UP THAT FUCKING LADDER AND CLEAN THAT SHIT UP WHILE YOU STAND BY THE KITCHEN WINDOW COMICALLY JUDGING MY WORK.

AND THEN WE CAN VACUUM THE FUCK OUT OF OUR CARPET SO HARD THAT WE’LL HAVE TO GET A NEW ONE.

WE’LL WASH OUR CLOTHES SO GODDAMN FUCKING HARD. FORGET NO RINSE, WE’LL USE HIGH FUCKING SPEED.

BUY A FUCKING MINIVAN TO STUFF OUR BEAUTIFUL FUCKING BABIES INTO IT AND DRIVE THE FUCK OUT OF IT.

THEN WE CAN GO SOME FUCKING PARENT-TEACHER MEETINGS AND MEET THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KID’S TEACHER. THEN JUDGE THE SHIT OF HER IN THE CAR.

AND WE CAN THEN PILE ALL THE CHILDREN IN THE FUCKING MINIVAN AND GO TO THE STORE AND SHOP FOR GROCERIES SO HARD THAT WE ACTUALLY HAVE TO MAKE MORE THAN TWO TRIPS TO GET ALL THAT SHIT INSIDE THE HOUSE.

AND THEN COOK THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KITCHEN UNTIL WE HAVE NO FOOD LEFT AND WE FEAST ON THAT SHIT FOR FUCKING DAYS.

I WILL EAT THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR HOMEMADE COOKIES.

THEN WASH THE SHIT OUT ON THE DISHES TOGETHER UNTIL OUR ENTIRE HANDS GET FUCKING PRUNEY.

WE’LL WATCH OUR KIDS FUCKING GRADUATE AND MOTHER FUCKING TEAR UP LIKE THE BADASS BOSSES WE FUCKING ARE.

WE WILL GROW SO DAMN OLD TOGETHER, WE WILL LOOK LIKE FUCKING RAISINS.

I WILL FUCKING TELL YOU EVERY SINGLE SECOND HOW MUCH I FUCKING LOVE YOU.

HOLDING EACH OTHER’S FUCKING HANDS SO HARD THAT WE SHIT OUR SELVES.

UNTIL WE DIE AND ROT AS MOTHERFUCKING CORPSES TOGETHER.

TIL DEATH DO US FUCKIN PART.

HAPPILY EVER FUCKING AFTER.

this is why i love tumblr.

holisticdeductingdetective:

halibear22:

cumberblog:

flymyreality:

148km:



dghasdjghsugyald

THE SOUND I JUST MADE.NOT HUMAN AT ALL. 

Very cute, John XD

asjhvaerkjvbejfvbejkhrbvahejrbv
This.

holisticdeductingdetective:

halibear22:

cumberblog:

flymyreality:

148km:

dghasdjghsugyald

THE SOUND I JUST MADE.
NOT HUMAN AT ALL. 

Very cute, John XD

asjhvaerkjvbejfvbejkhrbvahejrbv

This.

i-aint-even-bovvered:

kkatkkrap:

cas-get-into-my-ass:

The show doesn’t start until Mark Sheppard walks in.

I’m telling you, he wants to be Moran.  He’s SAID IT in interviews.  Come on, Mark.  Make my fangirly dreams a reality.

Do it, Steven! SuperWhoLock will finally have a link.

mots-koil:

Dissociative identity disorder (DID) is a psychiatric diagnosis and describes a condition in which a person displays multiple distinct identities (known as alters or parts), each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment.
Moriarty’s plan of creating a new identity for himself got me thinking: what if Brook and Moriarty were both real?

mots-koil:

Dissociative identity disorder (DID) is a psychiatric diagnosis and describes a condition in which a person displays multiple distinct identities (known as alters or parts), each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment.

Moriarty’s plan of creating a new identity for himself got me thinking: what if Brook and Moriarty were both real?

what I am like as an RP partner:

tsarkoschei:

HERE

HAVE SOME WORDS

I DON’T KNOW IF THEY ACTUALLY MAKE SENSE

AND THERE AREN’T VERY MANY OF THEM

BUT HERE YOU GO

I’M SORRY

LOVE ME?

gaymzee:

gender is just extremely dumb and i think we should all identify as chairs