January 2012
197 posts
December 2011
163 posts
I love Pandas, they're so chill. They're like...
marlenemorken:
-wandsattheready:
When you come across a pen that writes absolutely...
You’re like:
and then when you lose it you’re like:
I HATE when annoying children are throwing...
chammynguyen-xo:
like
and I’m standing there watching
and the parents are just standing there all
When if that were my kid, I wouldn’t even hesitate to be like
Reblog if one of your greatest fear is seeing your...
When people post statuses like "don't text or call...
No one was ever going to text/call you in the first place.
"I want a twilight theme park"
I think you already have one. It’s called a forest.
When you tell your crush that you like them:
expectations
but this is their face in reality
Stepping out the shower and feeling like the...
Will Turner: This is either madness, or brilliance.
Jack Sparrow: It's remarkable how often those two tend to coincide.
When you bite your tongue while eating..
lmaogtfo:
You stop chewing and you just sit there for a second like…
Then you feel the agonizing pain…
Me seconds before the beat drops:
totally-relatable:
& when that motherf*cker drops !
When you're about to receive a shot from the... →
totally-relatable:
Every inch closer to you, you’re like:
" ____ is in a relationship "
totally-relatable:
When you stop arguing with someone and they say...
totally-relatable:
When a website recommends a username for me:
The worse thing I've been told after the dentist :
“You can’t eat for 30 Minutes”
I do what I want , when I want, where I want...as...
totally-relatable:
Breaking News: White people are awkward
totally-relatable:
But don’t worry, it can happen to anyone
Just embrace the awkwardness
When I graduate, I will sneak into all my...
totally-relatable:
Sometimes, when I close my eyes, I can't see.
totally-relatable:
=O I thought I was the only one
totally-relatable:
Morning shower:
Night shower:
When you're starving and your parents ask you what...
totally-relatable:
if a camera lens is a circle, why are the pictures... →