…and I was like “Wait, why do I still have 38 followers?”
Either you are awesome, or you don’t use your tumblr, or never check who you’re following. I’m okay with that.
AccioBritain - Tales of a Teenaged Traveler i
he’s david tennantt that’s how
hes a timelord
timelords have springs in their feet
A wonderful thing is a Time Lord
A Time Lord is a wonderful thing
Their tops are made out of rubber
Their bottoms are made out of springs
They’re bouncy, bouncy, timey-wimey
fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
And the most wonderful thing about Time Lords is
I’m the only—oh.
Now you go sit in the corner and think about how you’ve ruined a happy post
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HIPSTER SHIRT. HIPSTER GLASSES. HIPSTER GLAM.
Jim Beaver is a hipster. You probably haven’t heard of him. He’s really obscure.
I made it more hipster for you
A little bit more hipster:
Fa la la ~
A few more lens flares just for shits and giggles
just reblogging this again
oh my god
you were missing some space-ness
somebody tweet this to him please
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The trouble with weekends…
The trouble with weekends is you always assume that, due to the glorious lack of classes, service, activities, and other obligations, that you will suddenly be able to do all of the work and studying that must be done.
Whereas the truth of the matter is, you get even less work done, mainly due to principles such as “I refuse to work on Friday night” or “My bed misses me, so I should give it a little of my time” or “Screw mocks, I’mma play piano!”
And then you end up getting significantly less studying done for the revolting number of exams you have in two days.
Like now.
It’s only mildly disturbing how much One Direction is on my dash, considering I don’t even like the band………………
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I here by announce this Hawkeyes theme song.
Deal with it.
Hell yes.
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I remember when I came out of the closet and told my parents I was Chinese. They’ve never looked at me the same way ever again,
That awkward moment when you realize that you’re Chinese.
“Mom, Dad…I’m Chinese”
“I was born chinese”
“no! the bible says adam and eve not Adam and Ling-Ling!”
adam and eve not adam and ling ling omg
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