My messages aren’t going through and you’re not responding. Did you die
i am having the exact same issue. i am not dead. i think. although that could explain a lot
I think it’s your dumb wifi that always…
if it’s not relevant to the plot for them to be queer it’s not relevant to the plot for them to be straight either
my biggest fear is falling and dying in the shower and my family finding me naked
this doesnt even need a caption… every girl knows what this is…
i will never not reblog. its too accurate
wait do girls really go in those weird half standing positions and stand on their heads type deal???
I think that the standing on your head position is a dangerous one because if flows too heavy- things might get ugly
Many classic horror icons and other disturbing creatures share common characteristics. Pale skin, dark, sunken eyes, elongated faces, sharp teeth, and the like. These images inspire horror and revulsion in many, and with good reason. The characteristics shared by these faces are imprinted in the human mind.
Many things frighten humans instinctively. The fear is natural, and does not need to be reinforced in order to terrify. The fears are species-wide, stemming from dark times in the past when lightning could mean the burning of your tree home, predators could be hiding in the dark, heights could make poor footing lethal, and a spider or snake bite could mean certain death.
The question you have to ask yourself is this:
What happened, deep in the hidden eras before history began, that could effect the entire human race so evenly as to give the entire species a deep, instinctual, and lasting fear of pale beings with dark, sunken eyes, razor sharp teeth, and elongated faces?
To be honest that last question frightened me more that the picture.
Filed under: Rings appropriate to propose with instead of diamonds.
One day, Microsoft is going to make an operating system called Life…
Then it will feel natural when it crashes…
This is your time to weep, this is your time to mourn. Not yet time to build up, just a time to tear down old walls. Does it help to say I’m sorry? If so, then I’m sorry that you’re so unhappy. This life, those lies, are starting to get you down. Darling, don’t let them drag you around. Saying “it’s my fault” doesn’t help repeated. She’ll find out this is harder than taking medicine.