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draven926:

theboywasonfiretoo:

michaeeeeeeeeeeeeeel:

tom-sits-like-a-whore:

to get a lot of followers you need a popular post

to get a popular post you need a lot of followers

to get a job you need experience

to get experience you need a job

to get a car you need a job

to get a job you need a car

to become more comfortable with social interaction you need to go to public places

to go to public places you need to become more comfortable with social interaction

(via gingergron)

mrfoob:

blinktube:

byle:

bappletree:

Hi, so you probably have just scrolled through pages and pages of girls with tans and cute shoes. But I bet you won’t reblog this picture of my sim, Rae, who has been trapped in a bathroom stall for 12 hours because this girl won’t move. She hasn’t eaten & is socially deprived to the point where she has been having tantrums. I admire her strength & bravery <3 Rebagel if u have a heart.

This won’t ruin your blog.

im laughing so hard omg

iT SAYS REBAGEL HOLD UP REBAGEL

REBAGEL

(via brittanaismyfuckinglife)

littlenormandy:

lieflotje:

disneyouatandotherstuff:

kittyhague:

GUYS I JUST REALIZE HOW SIGNIFICANT THIS IS

EMMA IS SHARING HER FOOD

SHE’S OFFERING IT TO SOMEONE ELSE

LETTING THEM TOUCH IT

SO PROUD OF HER

I KNOW 

The notes! =D

Santana of all people too! OMG my feelings

(Source: santana-lopez, via colferpierce)

far-too-many-fandoms:

kanrose:

riddle-my-hiddles:

kanrose:

the other day my brother leaned out his bedroom window and yelled “GOD HATES FAGS” to the entire neighbourhood and the upstairs neighbour dropped a slice of cake on his head and yelled back “NO I DON’T”

he was so fucking terrified

are you saying that your neighbor upstairs is god

i’m honestly starting to think that he is

well he is the man upstairs

(via brittanarocks)

(Source: nayabivera, via hemobear)

crick3tknight:

im bored you should all send me money and presents

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(via riveranayas)

‘Cause you guys are like my family. Mr. Schue’s like our dad. And Mercedes and Tina and Sugar and Mercedes, you guys are all like my sisters. And Mike Chang and Blaine and Jim, you guys are all like my brothers. And, Artie, you’re like the boy next door who builds robots in his basement and who I take his virginity, and Jake and Marley and Ryder and Kitty, you guys are all like the foster kids, who come to live with us when the orphanage closes and that we don’t trust at first but we grow to love just like we do our pets. And then there’s Sam, the cute boy from the wrong side of the tracks, who does good impressions and who I fake marry. No cries. And there’s Santana…

(via riveregui)

and then, there’s Santana…

(Source: sansastone)