caluummhood:

HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE

MAKE A WISH

(Source: onleatherwings92)

#omg  
2 days ago on 21 April 2014    via ourkpopaddiction   originally from onleatherwings92

Andrew Garfield for F*** Magazine (April 2014)

(Source: blondiepoison)

#ugh   #omg   #yooooooo  
2 weeks ago on 06 April 2014    via whenimathome   originally from blondiepoison

exolmao:

that escalated quickly

exolmao:

that escalated quickly

#exo   #lay   #omg   #ugh   #help  
1 month ago on 04 March 2014    via funnykpopstuff   originally from exolmao

caseyanthonyofficial:

surprisedbitch:

company:

THE END OF FLAPPY BIRD WHAT THE FUCK

The amount of anxiety

(Source: helloyoucreatives)

#omg  
1 month ago on 24 February 2014    via i-killed-the-tree-of-life   originally from helloyoucreatives

x

(Source: taekai)

#exo   #kai   #omg   #ugh   #yooooooo  
1 month ago on 23 February 2014    via kaicecream   originally from taekai

hyomies:

a-lonely-charmander:

myungdouche:

Luna from f(x) recieved a letter from a deaf fan who told her he enjoyed her performances because “even though I can’t hear you, I can feel you”. For her last performance on Immortal Song, Luna learned and performed the song “The Day the Sun Rises” with sign language for him.

She’s the cutest.

#omg   #presh   #love  
2 months ago on 22 February 2014    via mrskimminseok   originally from myungdouche

orevet:

gentlemanbones:

jawnsolo:

baturday:

Baby bat gets the hiccups

i giggled like a schoolgirl

"I hope the ASPCA isn’t watching."

"I really did not mean to do that."

#omg   #cute  
2 months ago on 08 February 2014    via madithefreckled   originally from baturday
the smell of failure

(Source: kaitaestrophe)

#exo   #omg   #maddie  
2 months ago on 08 February 2014    via exo-yehet   originally from kaitaestrophe

thecolorcrew:

Give them to your bb

#maddie   #omg   #ouran  
2 months ago on 07 February 2014    via socksybebe   originally from thecolorcrew

What action comes to your mind when you think of 'Wolf And Beauty'?

meanwhile Luhan…

(Source: yeahluhan)

#exo   #dumbies   #omg  
2 months ago on 06 February 2014    via exo-we-are-one   originally from yeahluhan

(Source: wooyoung)

#exo   #chen   #luhan   #omg  
2 months ago on 03 February 2014    via licking-sehuns-butthole   originally from wooyoung

nautiluslegacy:

when you forget to switch keyboard layouts and you start typing like

へYグysグえっS右ぁT寿stおH死Tイ付ぉR語T戸子ぅぃtchフC金Gけyぼあrds

(Source: okmaeda)

6 months ago on 25 October 2013    via kawaikunaii   originally from okmaeda

asgardian-angels:

pondfeels:

iamnota-dalek:

pondfeels:

I just realized something
Amy is first introduced talking out a letter (Dear Santa) and ends in a letter (this is how it ends)
It starts with “Dear” and ends with “ends”
as in “The End”
“we’re all just stories in the end”
“a name in a fairy tale”
Amelia Pond was actually a fairytale
Literally a story
as told in a letter

She was always talking about her “imaginary friend”… What if she was the Doctor’s?

OH MY GOD

image

(Source: amysfall)

9 months ago on 29 June 2013    via decoolz   originally from amysfall

snowflyer:

napkindicks:

amysdead:

u bitches better reblog this i worked really hard on it

Wait! Does that mean…

PLEASE TELL ME I AM WRONG

but how about this post with the terrible tags telling you that this:

#that is not the face of a man who thinks the woman he loves is pregnant with another man’s child #he thinks she’s pregnant with his child

and then it just gets worse because her little pause before she says “the baby” because why would she hesitate to tell his that Jackie is preganent? but she could never tell so she gives him this one lie and jesus just go read it (X)

#omg  
11 months ago on 15 May 2013    via myurlisannoying   originally from amysdead-deactivated20130628

i-could-get-used-to-this-tardis:

lakeor:

mycroftsmindtardis:

#Can you imagine if one day you’re just casually passing by your living room window when you see a familiar figure outside with a long coat and converse shoes #and your heart stops for a second as if deciding whether you finally died, but you’re alive, and so you wait for the vision to slip back into your subconscience #but it doesn’t.
#He begins to walk away and your book drops from your hand, falling open and wrinkling its pages while your legs bolt towards the front door #but by the time you fumble onto the steps all you can see is a faint outline of an old police telephone box and the distancing sound of waking dreams. #You can’t help but yell out “DOCTOR!” but it’s as noticeable as the last glimmer of the TARDIS bulb.
#Then you find that somehow the sun as gone down and that you’ve been standing on the sidewalk all afternoon, you also realize that neighbors are staring out their windows. #When you finally get inside you run into the living room and look out the window but it’s all dark now. #You step back and your heal hits something, the book, it’s still on the floor #Picking it up you look at it’s creased pages, refusing to unfold them. #An unexpected bookmark for the day you saw The Doctor.

#Ah but as you pick up the page, you notice something between the pages of the book. # A small key, left behind by someone or something to let you know he is still out there. #You breath in and glance back at the window into the night, listening for anything that might have placed that key in your book. #Nothing comes to your ears. #You clench the key in your fist and turn around, ready to head to bed and wishing that your dream was actually reality. 
#That would be when the noise sounded up. #The moment when all hope was gone, you hear the sound again. #The whooshing grinding noise that brings hope back to life. #You look over your shoulder into the gloom, # seeing a faint light pierce the dark. #A blue box. #One that is bigger on the inside.# A head pops out of it and looks at you as you stare at the window.
#”Still want to come along?”

i-could-get-used-to-this-tardis:

lakeor:

mycroftsmindtardis:

#Can you imagine if one day you’re just casually passing by your living room window when you see a familiar figure outside with a long coat and converse shoes #and your heart stops for a second as if deciding whether you finally died, but you’re alive, and so you wait for the vision to slip back into your subconscience #but it doesn’t.

#He begins to walk away and your book drops from your hand, falling open and wrinkling its pages while your legs bolt towards the front door #but by the time you fumble onto the steps all you can see is a faint outline of an old police telephone box and the distancing sound of waking dreams. #You can’t help but yell out “DOCTOR!” but it’s as noticeable as the last glimmer of the TARDIS bulb.

#Then you find that somehow the sun as gone down and that you’ve been standing on the sidewalk all afternoon, you also realize that neighbors are staring out their windows. #When you finally get inside you run into the living room and look out the window but it’s all dark now. #You step back and your heal hits something, the book, it’s still on the floor #Picking it up you look at it’s creased pages, refusing to unfold them. #An unexpected bookmark for the day you saw The Doctor.


#Ah but as you pick up the page, you notice something between the pages of the book. # A small key, left behind by someone or something to let you know he is still out there. #You breath in and glance back at the window into the night, listening for anything that might have placed that key in your book. #Nothing comes to your ears. #You clench the key in your fist and turn around, ready to head to bed and wishing that your dream was actually reality.

#That would be when the noise sounded up. #The moment when all hope was gone, you hear the sound again. #The whooshing grinding noise that brings hope back to life. #You look over your shoulder into the gloom, # seeing a faint light pierce the dark. #A blue box. #One that is bigger on the inside.# A head pops out of it and looks at you as you stare at the window.

#”Still want to come along?”

image

(Source: benedctsbafta)

1 year ago on 01 February 2013    via lemme-get-dat   originally from benedctsbafta