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Fri, 31 May 2013 13:47:32 +0800

extraordinarybrother: princethepurpleking: Sisters are evil I...

Fri, 31 May 2013 13:46:23 +0800

extraordinarybrother:

princethepurpleking:

Sisters are evil

I laughed at this shit for like 5min

cumbersuds: i-love-destiel-5-ever: holy crap that is the...

Fri, 31 May 2013 13:43:56 +0800

cumbersuds:

i-love-destiel-5-ever:

holy crap that is the best fake 3D gif set i ever saw

never watched supernatural in my life but reblogging because holY CRAp i thOUgh A GUN was ComiNG ouT of my SCREEN

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Fri, 31 May 2013 13:38:15 +0800

mistermisterashley: daughterofdoctorandrose: themagentacolor: ...

Fri, 31 May 2013 13:37:31 +0800

mistermisterashley:

daughterofdoctorandrose:

themagentacolor:

twowandsandadrink:

paralol:

HOW WOULD YOU GO ABOUT DYING THAT MUCH HAIR

HOW MUCH HAIR DYE WOULD YOU NEED

We are going to say it takes 3 containers for a foot of hair, along with the thickness of her hair. Takig in those that factor along with the fact that Rapunzel’s hair is approx. 70 feet (canonically), that makes 70 x 3 =

210

She would need 210 containers of hairdye.

That’s a lot. Wonder how much it cost?

Well hair die costs $6.99 at Walmart. Let’s round that up to $7.00. So multiply 210 containers by 7 dollars and you get $1,470.

It would cost her around $1,500 to die all her hair blue

tumblr: solving the worlds problems one by one
this is great

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Fri, 31 May 2013 13:29:54 +0800

vorfreudde: relahvant: Story of my life THIS

Thu, 16 May 2013 16:02:55 +0800

vorfreudde:

relahvant:

Story of my life

THIS

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Thu, 16 May 2013 15:59:22 +0800

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Thu, 16 May 2013 15:58:50 +0800

pattycakesxo: bzyman: goaheadandtouch: Grooms seeing their...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 22:48:09 +0800

pattycakesxo:

bzyman:

goaheadandtouch:

Grooms seeing their brides for the first time on their wedding day.

I freaking love this.

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 22:42:16 +0800

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 22:41:34 +0800

daaammmnn girl are you the sun cuz you need to stay about 92,960,000 miles away from me

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:33:11 +0800

daaammmnn girl are you the sun cuz you need to stay about 92,960,000 miles away from me

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:27:09 +0800

hailrian: darockeet: Biggest plot twist ever. I am crying

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:26:18 +0800

hailrian:

darockeet:

Biggest plot twist ever.

I am crying

lletsmakeout: so relevant

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:25:23 +0800

lletsmakeout:

so relevant

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:25:20 +0800

fleetstreetnightmare: shittyme: ionlyblogturtles: livingmyway...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 12:25:18 +0800

fleetstreetnightmare:

shittyme:

ionlyblogturtles:

livingmywayeveryday:

vickified:

“If a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know?”

lol yes, so then i can shave.

Has anyone written a book about this yet? I think it’d be interesting!!!!!!

     One minute, 37 seconds.
     My legs are shaking. Holy cow, there is no way I can do this. None.
     One minute, 29 secods.
     I glance around at the faces surrounding the room. Of course my Meeting would take place in the gross, overcrowded cafeteria.
     One minute, six seconds.
     Somewhere within these four walls, someone has the exact same countdown on their wrist. They’re going through the exact same pressure as me.
      54 seconds.
     Mom said I should be excited, not nervous. Yet I still find myself wiping my sweaty palms on my dress. I can’t believe she talked me into wearing a dress. I mean, shouldn’t my Soul Mate meet me as I normally am? All plain jeans, blah shirts, and wild brown curls?
     30 seconds.
     Something deep within me tells me to stand up. I do, drawing the attention of my tablemates. They all know too. They smile encouragingly up at me. I chew my lip nervously.
     25 seconds.
     That same feeling pulls me towards the center of the room. My stomach drops away from me as I take a step in that direction.
     20 seconds.
     I continue in that direction. With each step the tempo of my heart picks up.
     19. Faster.
     18. Quicker.
     17. More rapid.
     16. It’s racing.
     Oh my god this is it. The moment my life changes forever.
     My eyes search frantically around the cafeteria, searching for someone who looks as nervous as me. For someone who’s heading towards their future with no sense of direction like me.
     10 seconds.
     The feeling directs me slightly to the left. I turn to accomodate.
     5. My heart has given up entirely.
     4. I stop walking.
     3. Just waiting left.
     2. Everything is about to change.
     1. Deep breath.

     0000 d 00 h 00 m 00 s

     Someone bumps my shoulder. I twirl around and my gray eyes meet blue, blue ones.
     “Hello there, love. It appears as though we’re Soul Mates then, eh?”
     As my words fail me, the only thing I can think is “I’m so glad I shaved this morning.”

^^^ THIS IS AMAZING

PLEASE?!