I hate when people say “it’s 4:20 somewhere” like no nigga it’s 9:56 I don’t think you know how timezones work
The perfect cuddling couch.
That is not a couch. That is a nest, and I want one.
My idea of household heaven right here.
Fire from a burning building being sucked into a tornado.
get out of there fireman what are you doing
there’s a tornado
I can’t stop laughing at this fireman
he’s just standing there going
“well darn, look at that.
Today at my school we had an assembly about internet predators and when I had said that most of my true friends are over the internet and they gave me a lecture about how “I don’t know who I’m talking to” blah blah. So please, if you aren’t a predator in any way, please reblog so i can prove a point.