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swarley-daggers:

whatthedamnhell:

swarley-daggers:

ladyclintbarton:

haave-you-met-ted:

actual footage of gays destroying the sanctity of marriage

How dare those gays raise happy children in a loving home. it’s disgusting.

This is so cute it’s just literally painful like no

Just go away, Neil.

No human being should be allowed to be that adorable.

There are two adorable children, and we’re all talking about Neil.

Okay but Neil is an adorable child too, so let’s not forget that.

marymahayag:

I thought it was a girl’s butt before I hit play.. 😶

She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

(via phaibooty)
WHEN MY BOYFRIEND SAYS I HAVE TOO MANY BOOKS
seavnteen:

truest shit ever spoken

seavnteen:

truest shit ever spoken

ootdfash:

Double tap 💕 so cute by @tues_daze @tues_daze @tues_daze 👈😘
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ootdfash:

Double tap 💕 so cute by @tues_daze @tues_daze @tues_daze 👈😘
Check out our shop at
@ootdfash @ootdfash
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www.ootdfash.com 🌻 #ootdfash

oscar worthy

tuscanystuff:

I actually really like this ad campaign.

my-wicked-tongue:

akapale:

kalexander92:

This is all I care about.

This is a historical moment we should all cherish

Reblogging again and always

babeimgonnaleaveu:


Woodstock, 1969.

"They went to a psychedelic pasture to listen to their music, to be with people who dressed like them and played like them. There was a shared bond on a cosmic scale, and their elders marveled that all these kids could be in one place for three days without violence or mayhem, despite pitifully inadequate facilities and food supplies, and despite rains that fell so long and hard they would have drowned any other party. The lesson was simple: These long-haired, antiwar bra-burners and boys with beads had created a field of dreams, and perhaps from it would rise something bright and beautiful for the future."

babeimgonnaleaveu:

Woodstock, 1969.

"They went to a psychedelic pasture to listen to their music, to be with people who dressed like them and played like them. There was a shared bond on a cosmic scale, and their elders marveled that all these kids could be in one place for three days without violence or mayhem, despite pitifully inadequate facilities and food supplies, and despite rains that fell so long and hard they would have drowned any other party. The lesson was simple: These long-haired, antiwar bra-burners and boys with beads had created a field of dreams, and perhaps from it would rise something bright and beautiful for the future."