brb just going to ride my invisible horse
no stop it this is perfect
what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
IT’S BACK OMG
FINALLY I THOUGHT IT WAS GONE FOREVER
I FOUND ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
omg found it again i fucking love this!
I JUST WANT A BOY TO LIKE ME AND THINK I AM PRETTY AND WANT TO KISS ME AND OTHER THINGS AND GO TO CONCERTS WITH ME AND GO CAMPING AND WATCH THE STARS AND TALK ABOUT THE UNIVERSE AND UGH
You can take the swimmer out of the chlorine, but you can’t take the chlorine out of the swimmer.
- me: *looks in mirror*
- me: thank god i have a good taste in music
- Boy: spell me
- Girl: M-E
- Boy: you forgot the D
- Girl: there's no D in me.
- Boy: not yet
So if I never update the app on my iPod and never refresh the pages will I even notice that yahoo is here?
I wouldn’t see anything new but oh we’ll no yahoo…
RIP tumblr
we’ll never know why bad things happen to good websites
