People pull this shit at the car wash all the fucking time.

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People pull this shit at the car wash all the fucking time.

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myfirstpubichair:

parent: WHY DOES IT SMELL LIKE WEED IN THIS ROOM

me: image

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msgretagarbo:

So it all went to me.

The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014), dir. Wes Anderson.

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msgretagarbo:

So it all went to me.

The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014), dir. Wes Anderson.

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cabinporn:

Invisible Studio’s workshop near Bath, UK.

Built for $25,000 using lumber milled from the property.

Photography by Andy Matthews.

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cabinporn:

Invisible Studio’s workshop near Bath, UK.

Built for $25,000 using lumber milled from the property.

Photography by Andy Matthews.

vicemag:

I Attended a Pug Pool Party in Staten Island 

Every year, the Staten Island Pug Meetup hosts a pug pool party where pug lovers can watch pug swimming races and eat pug lollipops. Luckily for everyone who missed the event, Amy Lombard took these pictures.

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vicemag:

I Attended a Pug Pool Party in Staten Island 

Every year, the Staten Island Pug Meetup hosts a pug pool party where pug lovers can watch pug swimming races and eat pug lollipops. Luckily for everyone who missed the event, Amy Lombard took these pictures.

sunshinesomedays

Like this if you thirst followed me.

euo:

You shouldn’t mess with boys that are bigger than you.”

Bronson (2008) dir. Nicolas Winding Refn 

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euo:

You shouldn’t mess with boys that are bigger than you.”

Bronson (2008) dir. Nicolas Winding Refn 

(via madjean)

Humanity has never existed.

True compassion and love between humans has never truly existed in history. So why are we pretending like it’s something that could ever be accomplished? I don’t know. Just be thankful for how lucky you are and fuck everything else. Tired of hearing people complain about shit. You’re going to die and all that will be left of you is retweets and reblogs of pictures of people you will never meet and places you will never go.