ew Frank Iero is so gay
and so am i so..

"Remember the first time you went to a show and saw your favorite band. You wore their shirt, and sang every word. You didn't know anything about scene politics, haircuts, or what was cool. All you knew was that this music made you feel different from anyone you shared a locker with. Someone finally understood you. This is what music is about." -Gerard Way

i dont know how to work this

plink-does-stuff:

magnificenttitanic:

Many people mistake that certain piece of wood for a door. Some people know it’s not a door, but don’t know what it actually is. This should clear things up.

A++++ to the art department’s researchers on this one because I don’t want to believe that to be a fluke.

edgyspice:

megasilly:

okay okay but hear me out: wizarding tattoos

tattoos of cats that wind around your ankles, birds that fly across your back when you move, a wand that moves when you move your own wand, a map on the back of your hand that shows your current location

the possibilities are endless

"cool you have a cat tattoo can i see it?"

"uh i think it’s sleeping on my ass right now. maybe later."

tsarcasm:

trapsical:

I took a shit in my grandma’s cat’s litterbox when I was like 13 and my whole family was wilding out trying to figure out why the cat took such a huge dump. Then they took her to the vet and we found out she has feline HIV so in a way, I helped her.

this story was wild from start to finish

casuallyhuntingthings:

that time the lighting literally made Sam look like a lonely king of the pride lion on the savannah at sunset 

jabberwockypie:

bilt2tumble:

generalgemini-booknerd:

Alright, these are kinda adorable…

Much-MUCH better than sad, tortured, & unfortunate Wee Ones staring at the camera hopelessly. THIS might actually help THEM find homes too.

Definitely better than SAD ANIMALS.

I’ve definitely had pets who clearly thought I was a complete dumbass.

When I was little we had a cat who … you know, I don’t actually remember his original name (as is so common with cats especially) but we called him Shower Buddy.

And EVERY DAY Shower Buddy would sit on the toilet in the bathroom and just YOWL at my mom taking a shower. Like “OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? THAT’S *WATER*. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? IT’S GOING TO KILL YOU!”

EVERY. DAY.

If you fight like a married couple, talk like best friends, flirt like lovers, and protect each other like siblings, then you were meant to be. [ inspired by x ]

basementdemo:

my mom told me to put the dog to bed but didn’t specify which bed 

prettylittle5sos:

all time low logo+color splashes edit 

transparent

thefaultinourheadcanons:

emeralddarkness:

ughjohnwatson:

do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general

BUT YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING.

It’s in words
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