A nerd who talks too much
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socialpsychopathblr:

By Salar Kheradpejouh  

runs-on-ramen:

necessary:

he needs those parts for his space ship

he’s going to otter space

nuclearnyx:

my anaconda don’t want none

unless you DEFEAT THE HUNS, SON

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akatsuckichan replied to your photoset

how dare u

KOHAI I CAN EXPLAIN (i cannot)

mysterdote:

The End of Episode III, with Football!

"Destroy" is not a legal word in #maddenGIFERATOR

addisonisthebest:

dad: are u listening to gregorian chants

me: 

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just-a-mean-teen:

My anaconda will take whatever it can get at this point





prozdvoices:

Anonymous said:

Hi there! Could you narrate this post in your best Shakespearean voice please (or any of the other posts from the blog): popsonnet(.)tumblr(.)com/post/93434089148/the-fresh-prince-of-bel-air

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Pop Sonnets is officially my new favorite Tumblr.  Check them out.

fcukmichael:

bbrnhm:

there are probably people who havent seen this vine and i genuinely feel bad for them

im crying

joeyjoe69:

when ur left alone in an unfamiliar room

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devotionaura:

everyone watch this video of my dog gettin embarrassed that i caught him singin

kurgy:

kurgy:

I just wanna hear all the romanced companions battle cries when the inquisitor falls in battle (◡‿◡✿)

Sera, practically shrieking, begging the inquisitor to get up, to keep fighting because she promised she would always be there

Cassandra, voice shaking as she shouts at the inquisitor to get his ass up already, that giving up now is pointless, that she needs him by her side in this fight no matter what

Solas, losing his composure and in a broken voice saying ”no no no you must keep your eyes open, stay awake, please you mustn’t fall asleep!”

Blackwall, not saying anything, looking at his fallen lover for but a moment while the bile rises in this throat and tears form in his eyes, before turning his blade back toward the enemy and fighting on, as a grey warden should do

Iron Bull, an almost animalistic roar ripping from his throat as he charges the enemies surrounding the inquisitor, his inquisitor, trying so hard to ignore the emptiness in his chest and shaking of his hands

Dorian, voice cracking as utter denial sets in, screaming and begging the inquisitor not to go, not to leave him behind because he’s lost everything and he cant lose him

paisleydolly:

Grimoire 1st Clothing Line “Celestial Closet”

White Astrology Dress, 24,000 yen

WHERE IS THE BLACK ONE

Life and death of Andraste