homoidiotic:

January 24, 1972

(via funpression)

obelixetcompagnie:

This is ruining me I can’t breathe

(via touhouweed)

xiranjayzhao:

How the French Revolution went down in the Yugioh universe

(via zombiechomp)

nobodywasneverhere:

the existence of common sense implies the existence of a cooler, more exciting rare sense.

(via gakvu)

ellecove:

aflo:

ellecove:

Immersive gaming

five nights at freddy’s

OBSESSED with the implications of this

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camembertlythere:

homunculus-argument:

“Quivering” is my least-favourite word in the english language. Nothing and nobody should be quivering. If you’re quivering right now, stop that shit immediately. Tremble or shake if you must but the quivering has to stop.

(via demitsorou)

ysolt:

me in the pussy if im being fully honest

(via thepoisonroom)

gallusrostromegalus:

judacris:

Skin against skin, butt and bone
You’re drawing by yourself so you must atone
Boys or girls, when you draw their rears
There’s one rule that you must adhere

LET THE BUTTCHEEKS KISS THE FLOOR.
LET THE BUTTCHEEKS KISS THE FLOOR.

LET THE BUTTCHEEKS
KISS THE FLOOR.

Thank you, that mnemonic will be stuck in my head forever now.

(via luxmanning)

zegalba:

Xu Bing: ‘Tiger-Skin Carpet’ (2011)

made of thousands of cigarettes, is a massive display of desire, seduction, and danger - ideas that have been associated with tobacco and also predominant in the human history. The title “Honor and Splendor” #1 # not only hints on the brand of the cigarettes, E (“Wealth”), but also alludes to what tiger-skin carpet symbolizes: luxury and status.