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Fictionally Acquired Mannerisms
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How I draw faces

castiel-is-the-fallen-angel:

swordcane:

andlatitude:

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1) circle with lines

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2) face, head, neck

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3) nose

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4) eyes, mouth, eyebrows

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5) haaaiiir

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6) everything else

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thnx 4 help Steph

I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING

wnslw:

I want this on a shirt

caramelflanlatte:

me when I wake up

england:

france:

hi im here to colonize *points at canada* thats mine

haha about that,

ohtyluhyouresodreamy:

ourtroylerinfinityy:

ohtyluhyouresodreamy:

queentrxyler:

troylertouch:

It’s not tiny it’s Tilly-sized

WHY HAVE I NEVER SEEN THIS BEFORE?!?!?

IDK MAN WHERE WERE U WHEN ITALY HAPPENED

what does this have to do with italy?

WAS IT ITALY OR PERTH I CANT REMEMBER I SORRY

chickenstab:

halloween’s coming early on tumblr

zayrn:

there’s literally no point in teaching girls to be body positive if you only use men’s opinions for validation like “boys like girls with curves” nah get that the fuck out of here

stunningpicture:

Long Exposure of an Airliner Lifting Off

hanukkahlewinsky:

friend: “i can only bring one friend. wanna go?” 

me:

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cchannette:

jwisser:

thepasta-nerada:

vvrathia:

the sexual tension when u and ur crush are online on fb at the same time and u just stare at their lil green dot

and suddenly you know what gatsby felt like

This is actually the most profound and appropriate literary allusion I’ve encountered so far this week.

oh my god

smellslikeateensblog:

themoonphase:

bonsaibones:

I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

yup-that-exists:

BUY IT HERE

aliveontuesday:

the-chubby-nerd:

Story time:

While taking put the trash at work, I kicked this little bag of pennies. Obviously, since I’m poor, a grabbed them and threw them in my pocket before going on with the rest of my shift.

Close to the end of my shift, I remembered this bag of pennies, so I took it out and counted it out. 7 cents.

My coworker came up and started talking to me while I was doing this, so we chatted, the entire time, this tiny bag of pennies in my hand.

Meanwhile, one of my managers sees me and my coworker talking over this bag, immediately thinks that it’s drugs, yells, and grabs both of us and drags us to the back room.

So, we’re sitting there, me clutching this bag of pennies in my fist, while my manager gets my GM on the phone, yelling about how we were “trading drugs during our shift” and “endangering ourselves and other in the workplace.”

Within 10 minutes, my GM was there, papers in hand to terminate our employment, talking about how they should call the cops. I started crying, cause they wouldn’t let me get a word in edge-wise, my coworker was actually texting his dad the entire time, trying to get them to come fight for him.

It wasn’t until the GM asked what drug they were that they finally let me talk.

So, while I was sobbing, I opened my hand and dropped the bag in my manager’s hand.

And he bursts out laughing.

Within seconds I had explained everything, the pennies, the situation, everything.

I almost got fired and arrested over 7 pennies.

Your manager is a piece of shit.

annabethisterrified:

The fact that The Blood of Olympus is already printed and completely finished makes me so nervous and anxious and sad and excited and I just can’t believe it’s technically all already over. 

disregardcanon:

Happy Thalianca Week! 

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