Something to read whenever you feel bad about yourself

Something to read whenever you feel bad about yourself


partybarackisinthehousetonight:

pro tip: fill the piñata with absolutely nothing to prepare your kids for the letdowns of adulthood

#omg

westeros’s celebs read mean tweets (ps: all tweets are real)



tsunderegirlfriend:

Don’t ever fucking tell me that dreams dont come true

tsunderegirlfriend:

Don’t ever fucking tell me that dreams dont come true

#omg

vitaminblu:

NO 

IT CANNOT END THERE NO

WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO US

NO SERIOUSLY WHY

I CANNOT LIVE FOR 4 MONTHS WITH THAT CLIFFHANGER


queenabaddon:

news from the supernatural fandom


raviolitimelord:

riddle-my-hiddles:

tardisparadox:

thestarsgowaltzingout:emilytea10:invisiblecashews:

Actually,  the photographs are spaced ten years apart, not sixteen.

1912 to 1922.

The young, homeless (but no less dapper) wanderer shown in the first survived the sinking of the Titanic and swam to the shores of West Egg. There he built a life and a large, empty house, in an effort to win the heart of the wealthy, upper class woman he’d fallen in love with a decade earlier and had been separated from against his will.

He shed his earlier identity, and changed his name to reflect his new station. Jack was now known as Jay Gatsby, the eccentric millionaire who threw parties every night in the hopes that one day his love would show up and spin with him as they had long ago in the dance hall of the lower decks.

#and he still ends up dead floating in the water

holy shit

And then, at the beginning of Inception, he starts out washed up on a shore.

still no oscar

Leo’s entire film career of unrelated projects has better continuity than glee.



amazingmichelleman:

lusilly:

the only reason batman is so popular is because he has the best villains

false

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If the last ever episode of Supernatural is not entitled “Carry On My Wayward Son”, I will be extremely disappointed.

saltchester:

holy-sam-dean-castiel:

cas-get-into-my-ass:

AND I WOULD WALK FIVE HUNDRED MILES

AND I WOULD WALK FIVE HUNDRED MORE

JUST TO BE THE MAN WHO WALKED

A THOUSAND MILES TO FIND OUT THAT HIS BROTHER NEVER LOOKED FOR HIM IN THE FIRST PLACE

The Walking Dean

#making my way down town #walking fast #hell is past #and i’m bowlegged