It’s Sunday morning. 8:38 pm. I can’t stop stretching and yawning.
I went to sleep roughly at 10:45, and woke up moments ago which means I had a good 9 hours at least.
Today, instead of brunch, a group of my friends and I are going to a camp site where they have a beautiful water trail where we will be going canoeing. Which in gay terms means that I’ll be getting a killer tan.
Awesoooooooome.

It’s Sunday morning. 8:38 pm. I can’t stop stretching and yawning.

I went to sleep roughly at 10:45, and woke up moments ago which means I had a good 9 hours at least.

Today, instead of brunch, a group of my friends and I are going to a camp site where they have a beautiful water trail where we will be going canoeing. Which in gay terms means that I’ll be getting a killer tan.

Awesoooooooome.

I'm thorny...

…minus the ‘t’.

Leslie Knope's list of explanations as of why she shot Ron Swanson in the back of the head.

“I got that tunnel vision that girls get.”
“I let my emotions get the best of me.”
“I cared too much, I guess.”
“I was thinking with my ladyparts.”
“I was walking and it felt icky.”
“I thought there was gonna be chocolate.”
“I don’t even remember!”
“I’m wearing a new bra, and it closes in the front, so it popped open and it threw me off.”
“All I wanna do is have babies!”
“I’m just going through a thing right now.”
“I guess when my life is incomplete, I wanna just shoot someone.”
“This would not happen if I had a penis!”
“Bitches be crazy.”
“I’m good at tolerating pain; I’m bad at math, and… I’m stupid.”

someboduptherelikesyou:

note to self: this is what happens when you’re drunk and let that bitch ex-roommate take pictures of you.

Cunt wart.

Out with Schwenk. Awesome times at Rá. And scrabble.

someboduptherelikesyou:

note to self: this is what happens when you’re drunk and let that bitch ex-roommate take pictures of you. Cunt wart.

Out with Schwenk. Awesome times at Rá. And scrabble.

Reblogged from Mac

Applebeetini

Noun. Like an “Appletini” but shitty.

She sits and waits for me with her legs crossed.

Seriously. What a lady.

She sits and waits for me with her legs crossed.

Seriously. What a lady.

HARRY POTTER THEME PARK LEAKED PICTURES.

I’m temporarily a proud Floridian.

Courtesy of The Leaky Cauldron.