On a Wednesday, in a cafe

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tay-sweeran-ed:

Sweeran - Red Tour

I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.

- Charles Bukowski, Screams From the Balcony (via larmoyante)

my-patronus-is-a-winchester:

consulting-khanberbatch:

so i went to the zoo yesterday and saw the cutest family of otters ever

and then i checked their names

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they’re all NAmED aftER fOOD

EXCEPT kEVIN

WHY

WHY WOULD THEY DO THIS

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goatcorporation:

tumblr staff is at their bimonthly meeting, deciding what updates to implement by throwing darts at a dartboard. there are squared labeled things like “new shade of blue for notifications” and “make a ‘like’ button animation.” david karp, blindfolded, throws two darts; they hit “fix video player” and “just fucking hire the xkit guy already.” everyone pretends not to look while david walks over and plugs both darts into “update inbox icon”

englishmajorsunite:

eve-morgan:

kennydavidallen:

eversolightly:

There is a place. Like no place on Earth. A land full of wonder, mystery, and danger!

The Last Bookstore
Los Angeles, California

I need to go here

i didn’t know heaven exists. so cooool!

OH DEAR GOD I WANT TO GO

"You know, this may sound crazy, but I’m gonna miss that Slap Bet."
"No, you won’t."
"No, you’re right. I won’t."

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melancholic-wallflower:

Realizing there’s no school.

melancholic-wallflower:

Realizing there’s no school.