Why Dateinthelife??? I’ve Never Seen Them Show Any Kind Of Bias About Anything LMAOO

my first letterboxd review. i have lots of pride for it

ran: sometimes i can still hear her voice…

moca: gay balls. gay. gay homo balls.

multi-national corps make big bucks selling merchandise with the orange&pink lesbian flag on it but the person who made it is currently HOMELESS.

emily gwen needs money. give them money. stop giving disney and faceless businesses who sell cheap, imported, low-quality crap produced with probably child or slave labour. give your money to emily gwen.

I’M TRYING SO HARD NOT TO CRY IN PHYS ED I CAN’T AAAAA😭😭😭

“In my life, I love you more…” HITS SO HARD RIGHT NOW AND FOREVER

Paul Mccartney: How lucky was I, to have those men in my life...

WEEPING.. PAUL SAYS IN MY LIFE... AND THE VIDEO PANS OUT TO JOHN

“why are you LIKE this??”

i discovered kingdom hearts (2002) at the age of eleven and immediately clung to riku as my favorite character. that’s why.

any tennantverse post or post about simon petrikov basically

ladies, if she

likes caviar and cigarettes

is well versed in etiquette

is extraordinarily nice

shes not your girl. shes a killer queen, gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser bean, guaranteed to blow your mind

let me just johnpost one more time today

“But of all these friends and lovers,

There is no one compares with you.

And these memories lose their meaning

When I think of love as something new.

Though I know I’ll never lose affection,

For people and things that went before.

I know I’ll always stop and think about them,

In my life, I love you more.”

for the rest of today, let’s all take time to celebrate the life of john.

happy 83, you wonderful dreamer. fly high 🩷🩷🩷

random images i have saved on my phone - day 6

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(THIS ISN’T MY IMAGE! feel free to reblog, just know i didn’t make this)

(the fourth grade class is surrounded around a broken coffee machine.)

mr. garrison: so… who broke it? i’m not mad. i just want to know.

butters: i did. i broke-

mr. garrison: no, no you didn’t. eric?

cartman: don’t look at me! look at kyle.

kyle: what? i didn’t break it.

cartman: that’s weird. how’d you even know it was broken?

kyle: because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken.

cartman: …suspicious.

stan: if it matters - probably not… but bebe was the last one to use it.

bebe: liar!! i don't even drink that crap!

stan: oh, really? then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

bebe: i use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles! everyone knows that, stan!

butters: ok, ok, let’s not fight! i broke it, let me pay for it, mr. garrison!

mr. garrison: NO! WHO BROKE IT?!!

cartman: …mr. garrison... kenny's been awfully quiet.

kenny: (REALLY?)

cartman: yeah, really!!

kenny: (OH MY GOD!) [argument ensues]

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mr. garrison: i broke it. it burned my hand, so i punched it. i predict ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.

good. it was getting a little chummy around here.