December 5, 2009

GRAMMAR HAPPINESS FROM LOST. :D

  • Kate: Why do you want to get down there so bad?
  • Locke: Ly. Why do I want to get down there so badLY?
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December 4, 2009
(via loveyourchaos) Don’t we all?

(via loveyourchaos)

Don’t we all? •
“ I don’t want ‘forever’, I want ‘now!’ Now! Now! Now! I want loads of ‘nows!’ And I want them till I turn old and gray.
Aimée and Jaguar •
loveyourchaos: (found via)

loveyourchaos:

(found via)

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fuckyeahtattoos: A Grateful Dead bear. My Mom played them all the time while I was growing up. We don’t have a good relationship anymore, but I miss her and whenever I see him, I think of her and all the good times. Shit.

fuckyeahtattoos:

A Grateful Dead bear. My Mom played them all the time while I was growing up. We don’t have a good relationship anymore, but I miss her and whenever I see him, I think of her and all the good times.

Shit. •
Rogers Garden: the best place to be during the holiday season in Southern California.

Rogers Garden: the best place to be during the holiday season in Southern California.

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HELL YES.

HELL YES.

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(via catprism) MEOWMEOWMEOW.

(via catprism)

MEOWMEOWMEOW. •

Today I found out that I'm sick.

Not just the, “OH FUCK! THE FLU!” sick. But the “Oh, yeah. I’m living with something uncurable and it’s going to make my quality of living worse for the rest of my life” kind of sick.

Upset is one way to put it, yeah. I’m upset about it. It hurts. It’s painful. I’m upset. Crawling up into a little ball and falling asleep for eternity sounds splendiferous right about now.

I’m now restricted. I’m now unable to be something that I think I am.

I am officially constricted and it’s, to put it lightly, heartbreaking.

I don’t know what’s worse, the illness or the emotional pain.

I’m a fighter.

Oh.

Yeah.

I can’t fight this one.

fuck

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oracio: jdperry: “The Evolution of the Hipster” (via @iamericmai @pastemagazine) yuck.

oracio:

jdperry:

“The Evolution of the Hipster” (via @iamericmai @pastemagazine)

yuck. •
(via sabino)

(via sabino)

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annahinks: Folks, the creature on the right is my dear friend Summer.  She is basically the real-life, female embodiment of Charlie Kelly; and she has the facebook quiz results to prove it.  She also has a tumblr, so feel free to follow her. HELL TO THE CH’YES.

annahinks:

Folks, the creature on the right is my dear friend Summer.  She is basically the real-life, female embodiment of Charlie Kelly; and she has the facebook quiz results to prove it.  She also has a tumblr, so feel free to follow her.

HELL TO THE CH’YES. •
annahinks: Charlie Day, what are you trying to do to me? DIBS.

annahinks:

Charlie Day, what are you trying to do to me?

DIBS. •
What you think is happening, is happening.

What you think is happening, is happening.

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December 3, 2009
Remember the time when these WERE NOT the lyrics? Hmmm.

Remember the time when these WERE NOT the lyrics? Hmmm.

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