January 2012
December 2011
Bored.
Bored bored bored. Roommate has gone to bed early. No cable to keep me busy. Trying and failing to find suitable flights to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. Too tired to read. Ugh. I hate this night.
Ryan Gosling
Where was I when he broke up that street fight in New York? What the heck? Even more respect for that perfect perfect man.
Awesome rejected Star Wars products...
face-down-asgard-up:
jemimaaslana:
talldarkbishoujo:
velocicrafter:
badlandspolaroid:
I would buy MOST of these things.
cestsecouer:
Tell me you wouldn’t buy every fucking one of these.
reblogging because of reasons
I want all these things.
The desk lamp, the slippers, the mini-fridge and the BBQ. Delivered to my front door. NAO KTHXBY!
Why is there so much self-denigration and envy? Because every woman somehow...
– Nancy Etcoff, Survival of the Prettiest (via dancewiththedevilonyourback)
Said far better than I ever could. That’s why I end up unwittingly comparing myself
(via alllllll-of-the-spectacular)
I had the oddest dream...
that Tumblr changed it’s layout or something. And I couldn’t figure any of it out to save my life. In my dream, I was extremely frustrated. Like, really truly pulling-at-my-hair frustrated. So weird.
I feel attractive right now.
Down With the Capitol: Okay look →
uprisinginthedistricts:
thepiesendure:
uprisinginthedistricts:
I respect other people’s opinions about characters.
But there are some things wrong with Tate Langdon.
he’s a rapist
he’s a murderer
he’s a rapist
he’s a rapist
he’s a rapist
he’s a rapist
he’s a rapist
he’s a rapist
he’s a psychopathic rapist
he’s a psychopathic murderer rapist
My…
It’s a tv show, and you need to...
Happy Holidays!