June 2012
237 posts
May 2012
395 posts
These are not chips.
They are crisps.
These are chips.
That is all.
we don’t care
#DON’T TELL ME WHAT MY FOOD IS
THIS IS A VEGETABLE
BECAUSE WE LIVE IN AMERICA
These are chips
and these are chips too
That is all.
who the fuck cares about chips and fries and vegetables when you can have bagged milk
you win this round, canada.
Dying.
Dead.
OMFG
I’m dying.
When I have a daughter, and if she has a special dedication to a certain band, artist, and if by any chance, they live miles away from us, I will legit buy plane tickets and take my kid to wherever the fuck her future husband lives. I will take her to meetings. Buy her merch. Fangirl with her. Because I know what it feels like to have your world falling apart when you can't meet the person you'd die for. And my daughter won't feel that way. I won't let her feel that way. Nope.
BACK ON MY DASH.FOREVER REBLOG!
But I’m a guy. SO I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR MY BABY GIRL!
Son, daughter, zebra im doing this
AMEN.
Ill do it if they have a boyfriend/girlfriend that’s thousands of miles away too. I know how it feels
“To be honest, I’m surprised that there aren’t more people singing and writing music about these types of things, because there’s so much going on in the world right now. Whether it be the economic/monetary system collapsing around us, or the whole 99% movement, the whole environmental issue that we’ve got smacking us in the face right now – that we’re seeing more and more of every day. There are so many real things that are happening around us, that we would find it so difficult to be able to sing about anything else, because that’s what’s staring us right in the face at the moment. There’s so much music where the lyrics are just garbage – absolute nonsense that mean fuck all – we couldn’t go out onstage and shout about things as passionately as we do if we really didn’t believe in them. So that’s basically why we talk about what we do.”
—Rou Reynolds (via rantycunt)
“It’s ‘The Hunger Games’ on ice.”
—TSN on the first round of the 2012 Stanley Cup Playoffs thus far (via fuckyeahhockeyboys)
Of All the Gin Joints in All the World
Fall Out Boy
You only hold me up like this
Cause you don’t know who I really am
Play
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