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dontyoutrytostopmee:

silvermoon424:

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THAT WAS SO SPOT ON HOW’D THEY EVEN DO THAT

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caluummhood:

HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE

MAKE A WISH

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spmib:

stop-hodoring:

Top Gear in India 

How can you not like top gear?

I watched this the other week and was in literal tears

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thosenightsonbroadway:

Lesli Margherita’s morning struggle.

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idreamofjimmy:

The United States Postal Service

(via late-night-convos-with-gandhi)

bloodybookworm:

A CAT A FREAKING CAT GETS A STAR ON THE HOLLYWOOD WALK OF FAME AND I’M SITTING HERE WORKING MY BUTT OFF TRYING TO GET THROUGH COLLEGE AND MAKE A STANDARD LIVING AND THIS CAT MAKES A FROWNY FACE AT A CAMERA AND GETS A FRICKING HOLLYWOOD STAR NOPE NO I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THAT

journalisticjoe:

She’s wearing out the tambourine AND killing the footwork, this is next level praising!

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did-you-kno:

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hqtran:

The rose from Beauty and the Beast. There are more crayons on my Tumblr and check out my shop.
billyjojo:

keethrichards:

oh my god 

it feels like i was never supposed to see this it’s like forbidden or something 

smilesforthepoor:

gallifrey-feels:

anostalgicnerd:

In an old house in Paris that was covered in vines…

no you don’t get it

this was my childhood

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karenhurley:

Client: Powerade
Agency: Wieden + Kennedy, Amsterdam

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8bitatoms:

phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess:

sevvey6:

morbidamusement:

captain-snark:

bananamerlin:

maderadearquitecto:

Thermochromic table by Jay Watson

imagine banging someone on that table

imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table

noooooo stop

Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.

What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?

aaaah it was a cool table now it’s a horror/drama story

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