fer1972:

brittanyschall:

Brittany Schall “Goodwill Fernando” 8 x 11 inches Graphite on Mylar 2014 brittanyschall.com

Thank you, Brittany!

fer1972:

brittanyschall:

Brittany Schall
“Goodwill Fernando”
8 x 11 inches
Graphite on Mylar
2014
brittanyschall.com

Thank you, Brittany!

girrlscout:

This is my “don’t nobody fucking talk to me at the grocery store” shirt. 

Works 100% of the time.

girrlscout:

This is my “don’t nobody fucking talk to me at the grocery store” shirt.

Works 100% of the time.

(via dyno481)

fueledbyghost:

Sick Ghost Town tattoo of the dragon from the I’m A Disaster art 
source: universal_ghost (instagram)

fueledbyghost:

Sick Ghost Town tattoo of the dragon from the I’m A Disaster art 

source: universal_ghost (instagram)

being-normal-is-boringg:

Dark sided στο We Heart It.
alisterdippner:

Just bought me a @ghosttown tee from @hottopic 😝🙌 The cashier said she follows me on IG.
Holy poop! I found proof that Unicorns do exist..gotta send this Mysterious Mysteries of Strange Mystery!

Alister D. is the shit and so is Ghost Town <3

alisterdippner:

Just bought me a @ghosttown tee from @hottopic 😝🙌 The cashier said she follows me on IG.

Holy poop! I found proof that Unicorns do exist..gotta send this Mysterious Mysteries of Strange Mystery!

Alister D. is the shit and so is Ghost Town <3

(via fueledbyghost)

sebastianbaptiste:

Nihang Sikh

sebastianbaptiste:

Nihang Sikh

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daddysdirtylittlesecret:

imhislittlekitten:

blackdog616:

i-put-the-d-in-tardis:

ofmiceand-clifford:

demonica-dawson:

time-lord-ramnikul:

knitmeapony:

demonhamster:

despotic:

suicidemydarling:

gigantorthemooseking:

I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.
Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.

This fucking this^^^ 

I’ve always loved this.

I went to my first concert a few months ago and there were these really tall men with black vest tops and tattoos and piercings surrounding us screaming loudly when the music started playing, but then we realised this kid in the crowd had lost his mum so they tried to comfort him and when he started crying they asked him his name and he shakily sobbed “Eliot” at which point they lifted him in the air onto the shoulder’s and shouted at the top of their lungs “ELIOT’S MUM, ELIOT IS LOOKING FOR YOU. EXCUSE ME HAS ANYONE SEEN ELIOT’S MUM!!!” at which point Eliot started giggling between sobs until he finally found his mum while in the air.

Seriously, I have felt safer in groups of death metal dudes than in the group of the preppiest preps that ever prepped.

Metal guys are one big family. Simple as that.

I remember seeing this for the first time like a year ago and not once have I seen it and not reblogged it because this is just amazing.

and we’re fucking satanists 

These are the men that will ruin my life? Okay mom.

I just got back from Sonisphere, and I went into a wall of death for Babymetal. Long story short I ended up on the ground in the initial blast and was there for about 30 seconds (that’s a fucking long time to be on the ground in the middle of what you see above), and when some guy tried to get me up, he fell down next to me still holding my hand. We both looked at eachother and was like ‘well, at least we got eachother!’ xD 

This always makes me smile and get butterflies

💚💚💚

daddysdirtylittlesecret:

imhislittlekitten:

blackdog616:

i-put-the-d-in-tardis:

ofmiceand-clifford:

demonica-dawson:

time-lord-ramnikul:

knitmeapony:

demonhamster:

despotic:

suicidemydarling:

gigantorthemooseking:

I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.

Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.

This fucking this^^^ 

I’ve always loved this.

I went to my first concert a few months ago and there were these really tall men with black vest tops and tattoos and piercings surrounding us screaming loudly when the music started playing, but then we realised this kid in the crowd had lost his mum so they tried to comfort him and when he started crying they asked him his name and he shakily sobbed “Eliot” at which point they lifted him in the air onto the shoulder’s and shouted at the top of their lungs “ELIOT’S MUM, ELIOT IS LOOKING FOR YOU. EXCUSE ME HAS ANYONE SEEN ELIOT’S MUM!!!” at which point Eliot started giggling between sobs until he finally found his mum while in the air.

Seriously, I have felt safer in groups of death metal dudes than in the group of the preppiest preps that ever prepped.

Metal guys are one big family. Simple as that.

I remember seeing this for the first time like a year ago and not once have I seen it and not reblogged it because this is just amazing.

and we’re fucking satanists 

These are the men that will ruin my life? 
Okay mom.

I just got back from Sonisphere, and I went into a wall of death for Babymetal. Long story short I ended up on the ground in the initial blast and was there for about 30 seconds (that’s a fucking long time to be on the ground in the middle of what you see above), and when some guy tried to get me up, he fell down next to me still holding my hand. We both looked at eachother and was like ‘well, at least we got eachother!’ xD 

This always makes me smile and get butterflies

💚💚💚

(Source: psihoticno-sarkasticna, via lanceromance420)

Anonymous said: Not really a question, just an observations. I've been reading your blog since I heard about it on TV, and the surprising conclusion I came to isn't that people are assholes (which I already knew having worked in CS), but that people have disgusting beverage preferences. Like, this is why you're fat, America. How many calories are in some of these 5-pump venti monstrosities?! And here I feel bad whenever I get my tall skim vanilla latte with *regular* vanilla syrup as opposed to sugar free!

There’s a lady that comes into my store and gets an iced venti caramel macchiato with extra extra EXTRA caramel (basically the entire inside of the cup coated in caramel drizzle and then the entire top of the drink saturated in drizzle as well), made with breve, and 10 pumps of vanilla.

And sometimes she’ll stay in the store for a few hours and get a second one… and a third…

I feel sick every time I have to make her drink(s). Bleh….

pyksii:

saddeer:

I have this weird theory that some people are drawn to each other because their atoms were near each other when the universe was created and over time the same atoms keep coming back together

DID YOU JUST SCIENTIFICALLY EXPLAIN SOUL MATES?!

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tulipnight:

Reach for the Sky by Wayne Pinkston

tulipnight:

Reach for the Sky by Wayne Pinkston

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