May212013

Don’t you hate it when your parent’s friends come over, and they bring their son/daughter.

sodamnrelatable:

Both parents think you two will be all:

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But all you want is to be on tumblr like:

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So you try to have conversation with him/her but there’s nothing to talk about so you’re just like:

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So you tell them you’ll be right back, and you run to your room like:

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And you go on your computer like:

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Then you come back, and you repeat this throughout the time they are at your house. 

UNLESS the person is hot. Then you’re just like:

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(Source: laughzone)

12AM
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yanilavigne:

(Quotes here)

Mm so true =]

yanilavigne:

(Quotes here)

Mm so true =]

May202013
8PM
I have someone that tells me this everyday ≧﹏≦

I have someone that tells me this everyday ≧﹏≦

(Source: livintoinspire, via mystandards)

8PM
death-by-lulz:

This post has been featured on a 1000notes.com blog.

death-by-lulz:

This post has been featured on a 1000notes.com blog.

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Sara Bareilles - Brave (by SaraBareillesVEVO)

May162013
May82013

The original story of the little mermaid is that she must kill the prince in order to be human, and in the end, she loves him too much and kills herself instead.

The artwork is too great not to reblog. 

Ok, ok - important expansion: she only has to kill the Prince because the deal was if he fell in love with her she could be human forever, and he didn’t. By which I mean, he was a good person and genuinely nice to her, but he didn’t fall in love. He fell in love with someone else, also perfectly nice - not the seawitch in disguise, fu Disney. The Mermaid is told she can only return to the sea now if she kills the Prince. She goes into the room where he and his lover lie sleeping and they look so beautiful and happy together that she can’t do it.

That’s why she kills herself. And because it was a noble act she returns to sea as foam.

One moral of the story was that women shouldn’t fundamentally change who they are for love of a man, and in theory Han Christian Anderson wrote it for a ballerina with whom he fell in love. She was marrying someone else who wouldn’t let her dance.

(Source: xxdardarxx, via internal-monologues)

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