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toxeh:

darrenista:

rugoat:

I have lost the ability

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Hello I am a tumblr user and I understood the joke being made here

wHAT’S an ability bird

*facepalm*




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chocoturtles:

rats-in-the-walls:

prongsifyme:

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I saw the gif and got curious.
My curiosity was definitely worth it. 

THIS IS LITERALLY THE FIFTH TIME I’M GOING TO BE REBLOGGING THIS


reblogged 10 years ago on 15 November 2012 WITH 1,324 notes »reblog
via qhuinn // originally qhuinn

qhuinn:

#Stiles thought werewolves were the strangest thing in his life #until one day when Danny checked Derek out and Stiles nearly bitch-slapped him #that’s when Stiles realized werewolves were the least of his problems #and that his gay boner for a certain sour wolf was far more intriguing


reblogged 10 years ago on 15 November 2012 WITH 70 notes »reblog
via stilisnkis // originally stilisnkis

team-walker:

original gifs credit [x]

reblogged 10 years ago on 14 November 2012 WITH 23,897 notes »reblog
via doodlecait // originally kimlennox


ask-mr-makarastrider:

wolfstar-thunderfrost:

cairothelittlemermaid:

psifreezeomega:

buttassassino:

theslackerhero:

Remember when Nickelodeon had attempted suicide?

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Remember when Nickelodeon had actual suicide?

Remmeber when they had Mpreg

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remember when they had a gay couple

Nickelodeon:Pushing the boundaries since 1977

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they put squidward in hell

later-homenuggets:

i was trying to write “i am dead inside” and i accidently typed “i am dean inside” but then i realised they basically mean the same thing

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reblogged 10 years ago on 14 November 2012 WITH 1,431,737 notes »reblog
via hamstealy-blog // originally b-random

When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

wah-mos:

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