"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before."
-Edgar Allan Poe
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ashtraliangiggle:

But this looks so punk rock
ashtraliangiggle:

But this looks so punk rock
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sorgar:

rosy-poison:

under-a-r0ck:

readyforthebikini:

st-uckk-in-realityy:

meliindaaa:

looxury:

lustire:

IT’S BACK OMG

FINALLY I THOUGHT IT WAS GONE FOREVER

I FOUND ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

My favorite gif

the notessssss omfg

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resuscitating this back to my dash yes omg

My wondrous blog~
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lyssalove0405:

WANT ๐Ÿ˜
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I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].

I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].

I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].

I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].

I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].

I would shoot this gun, this blaster. And over and over again, they kept yelling, “Cut!”. Because on the day, during the take I was going [making gun sounds].  I never pointed a plastic gun at something and not gone [make gun sounds].
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James Dean photographed by Sanford Roth, 1955
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blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
blastoisex:

what a strange dog 
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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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herunswithwolves:

haezelsgus:

"I’m telling you," Isaac continued, “Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.”

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recreantly:

italiyeah:

tonyswirl:

ineffable-hufflepuff:

misandryevans:

babymarkers:

the-chocolate-chip-pancake:

thatsnotwatyourmomsaid:

none pizza with left beef

It should be a rule of Tumblr to always reblog none pizza with left beef

ive missed you

#THIS IS MY FAVORITE FUCKING THING JUST THE BEEF#YOU COULD TELL THE POOR CHEF WAS JUST FUCKING#DISGUSTED#WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS#WHAT THE F U C K IS THIS#WHO THE FUCK ORDERS A#A /NONE/ PIZZA?? JUST BEEF ON THE LEFT???#FUCK IT#F U CK IT#JUST COOK THE FUCKING DOUGH#HERE LET ME THROW THIS FUCKING HANDFUL OF OBLONG BEEF CHUNKS AT YOUR NONE FUCKING PIZZA#FUCK YOU#FUCK YOU AND ALL YOU STAND FOR#LEFT FUCKING BEEF (via askscientistcarlos)

I love None Pizza with Left Beef.

3th time i’ve reblogged this

3th

i laughed at 3th more than anything else, mainly cause i wouldnt have noticed it if they didnt point it out
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