steve don’t just accept that bullshit
that must have been some fucking witchcraft blue pulled to get that up there
That look on his face
“Fuck, whatever. My fucking salt talks to me. This is actually normal for me.”
My fucking salt talks to me.
Agent Barton was sent to kill me, he made a different call
you can just tell that Nicki Minaj is the kind of person that when you’re telling a story and everyone else in the group is talking over you, she’s making direct eye contact with you and paying extra attention so that you don’t get discouraged and stop mid-story
this is actually so true
this is incredibly accurate
Someone be a babe and ask me some? Xoxox(via you-give-me-hopexoxo)
*Remus and Tonks losing Teddy in a crowded place*
"What does your son look like?"
That’s one way to handle the heat.
I’m never gonna get over Ellen’s face
This post is for all of you who have survived the urge to end your life, either coming out the other side or still fighting to stay alive.
I noticed how when someone has a physical illness such as cancer, and they come out the other side or even remission, they are able to celebrate surviving. I think all of the survivors of being suicidal should too.
Congratulations, and keep on fighting.
One time I read a fic where Charles was still able to feel his legs at this point, and it was only after Erik turned him over and moved him around that he lost feeling.
This was something that he never ever told Erik.
Just thought I’d ruin some of your lives you’re welcome.
and this boys and girls is why you never move someone with a back injury
do you ever just kinda wonder what your selling point as a human being or friend is? like, what was the point at which people were like: hey, I’ll keep this human
Have I ever found it hard to tell someone I like them? Every time yes. If I like someone it’s unlikely I’ll even tell them. I’m far too terrified.