That awkward moment when a fictional character dies and your whole life doesn’t make sense anymore.

thevowels:

indeed.

thedailywhat:

Animated GIF of the Day: “An Owl Playing Ultimate Frisbee.”

[l-ht.]

youmeandloureed:

thechocolatebrigade:

avadakedeborah:

(via deliriant, merryhussel)

I am finding the entire world irritating today, the few people I can stand either don’t want to talk to me or are too busy.

I feel like killing someone.

I am aware Tumblr is not the place for this kind of emotion, but I genuinely no longer care and just need somewhere to vent my anger.

Tubelord are depressing me. Well not them, the fact I can’t find any of their old music for free.

All the people who have never been to festivals, or who are really over excitable regarding them (or anything really) should be banned from posting Facebook status updates. It is highly irritating and I am currently detesting enthusiasm for anything except excellent advertisements on television.

Going in search of comfort will always end badly. People choosing the worst time to say completely the wrong thing is too much stress. It doesn’t help that the ease of which I cry at the moment is ridiculous. Why are you all such dicks?

dulcetdisguise:

oldfilmsflicker:ohmorgan:sisterspock:redmargret:moonlanhopper:robinsparkles:

jessramblings:hearmysoul

James Marsden

giant stack of pancakes

Elvis impersonator

midget cowboy

there is nothing in this picture that is not wonderful

i’ve always had a huge crush on him. i loved him in that movie gossip, he was devilishly good. 

Sooooo beautiful.

(via amythroughthelookingglass)

Someone stop me staring.