The Munsters

The Munsters

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sirenlovesong:

ariannagrandeofficial:

this cat lives in a show horse barn which is why it walks and runs that way

THIS CAT THINKS ITS A HORSE

That cat is mocking the horses.

sirenlovesong:

ariannagrandeofficial:

this cat lives in a show horse barn which is why it walks and runs that way

THIS CAT THINKS ITS A HORSE

That cat is mocking the horses.

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guernicaluca:

of-old-valyria:

*cracks neck* my time has come

im poor as fuck so ive been waiting my entire life to do this

Um spend it all? Hello investing it wisely to make money back. Holla!

guernicaluca:

of-old-valyria:

*cracks neck* my time has come

im poor as fuck so ive been waiting my entire life to do this

Um spend it all? Hello investing it wisely to make money back. Holla!


guernicaluca:

strong-pup:

wellsoundtradskin:

I bet they still went in though!

you guys realize that those aren’t punks right? like those are actual skinheads who are actual fucking nazis. like do you care or are you just gonna be like ‘hehe i bet they went in anyway!’ 

cause some people don’t understand that fascim/racism isn’t funny

guernicaluca:

strong-pup:

wellsoundtradskin:

I bet they still went in though!

you guys realize that those aren’t punks right? like those are actual skinheads who are actual fucking nazis. like do you care or are you just gonna be like ‘hehe i bet they went in anyway!’ 

cause some people don’t understand that fascim/racism isn’t funny


thagoodthings:

dynastylnoire:

faineemae:

lahmachun said: 

Shes wearing the nath in reverse!!! I just I dndjksksls

FGKDF STOP WHITE PPL

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YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

ROFFFFFFFFFFFFFL

i am screamin

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drowningxlessons:

I’m going to reblog this every single time I see it because it will always be an accurate portrayal of my current situation

drowningxlessons:

I’m going to reblog this every single time I see it because it will always be an accurate portrayal of my current situation

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indikos:

burned my hand curling my hair today

worth it

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guernicaluca:

thegeekyqueen:

IM CRYING

#dale

What just happened?


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staff:

manduhclaire:My pretzel looks like the tumblr logo
Yeah, kind of. 

staff:

manduhclaire:

My pretzel looks like the tumblr logo

Yeah, kind of. 


Q
how is that homophobic? i have gay friends and support them all the way, but i don't believe in gay marriage.
Anonymous
A

scienceofsarcasm:

ickletayto:

lesbianvenom:

your gay friends are all talking shit behind your back 100%

Yeah, you support them all the way.. We’ll most of the way.. We’ll some of the way.. Clearly not as far as marriage.. Cause marriage ain’t for gays.. Or something

You hear so many of these people say, “I have a lot of gay friends but don’t believe in same sex marriage”, but you never hear gay people say “I’ve lots of friends who think it should be illegal for me to marry the person I love”.

So, here’s a PSA for everyone who is against marriage equality, but thinks they have gay friends. You probably don’t. What you have are gay acquaintances who have learned to quietly put up with your bullshit because it’s the path of least resistance and they just don’t have the energy to “My Fair Lady” your ass into being a decent human being.


hoodrat:

One night around 1984 I went and saw the Freeze at the Anthrax in Stamford.  I met a really cool kid who had been going off for the opening bands who said his name was Heap. He was only 14 years old. Everyone took note of him because even though he was really young, he moshed like a maniac for every band. In the beginning days of the Anthrax, not too many new kids came, so when someone showed up out of the blue you were psyched and naturally you’d introduce yourself. So I befriended Heap and showed him around, pointed out what sketchy streets to avoid (there were plenty), and brought him to the deli down the street to get a drink.On the way he told me that he had just run away from home because life with his mom was too hellish to even explain, and that he had pretty much been living wherever he could for a couple of weeks, even to the point of sleeping on park benches all night with a stick by his side in case someone fucked with him. I remember thinking that this kid is so friggin’ little and already has a pretty rough life. I said “Damn, bro, that’s harsh, what are you gonna do now?” He said his plan was to hop a train to New York City and hide in the bathroom so he wouldn’t have to pay. I was like “Do you know anybody? Do you have anywhere to go when you get there?” He said he didn’t but he would just walk to the Lower East Side and try to meet some punks to stay with.I remember thinking that here was a kid who in a normal world would be at home watching cartoons and studying his multiplication tables, and yet somehow at 14 years old, this brave little bastard was about to go alone to the ghetto of New York City – with no money, no friends and not much of an alternative. I was a little scared for him and sincerely shook his hand and said “Hey I hope everything works out for you, good luck bro.” He kind of laughed and said “Yeah, I’m probably gonna need it.” Then we went back to the Anthrax and we both moshed for the Freeze like our lives depended on it.
A year or two later, I was walking down 3rd Ave. on my way to a matinee at CBGB’s when I saw Raybeez with a bunch of skinheads on the corner. He said “Yo Porcell, meet the newest member of Warzone!” and put his hand on this kid’s shoulder. I said “Heap, holy crap man, remember me from the Anthrax? Damn, you made it to New York alive!” He smiled and said, “Yeah, and I don’t go by Heap anymore, you can call me Todd Youth.”   -Porcell

hoodrat:

One night around 1984 I went and saw the Freeze at the Anthrax in Stamford.  I met a really cool kid who had been going off for the opening bands who said his name was Heap. He was only 14 years old. Everyone took note of him because even though he was really young, he moshed like a maniac for every band. In the beginning days of the Anthrax, not too many new kids came, so when someone showed up out of the blue you were psyched and naturally you’d introduce yourself. So I befriended Heap and showed him around, pointed out what sketchy streets to avoid (there were plenty), and brought him to the deli down the street to get a drink.

On the way he told me that he had just run away from home because life with his mom was too hellish to even explain, and that he had pretty much been living wherever he could for a couple of weeks, even to the point of sleeping on park benches all night with a stick by his side in case someone fucked with him. I remember thinking that this kid is so friggin’ little and already has a pretty rough life. I said “Damn, bro, that’s harsh, what are you gonna do now?” He said his plan was to hop a train to New York City and hide in the bathroom so he wouldn’t have to pay. I was like “Do you know anybody? Do you have anywhere to go when you get there?” He said he didn’t but he would just walk to the Lower East Side and try to meet some punks to stay with.

I remember thinking that here was a kid who in a normal world would be at home watching cartoons and studying his multiplication tables, and yet somehow at 14 years old, this brave little bastard was about to go alone to the ghetto of New York City – with no money, no friends and not much of an alternative. I was a little scared for him and sincerely shook his hand and said “Hey I hope everything works out for you, good luck bro.” He kind of laughed and said “Yeah, I’m probably gonna need it.” Then we went back to the Anthrax and we both moshed for the Freeze like our lives depended on it.

A year or two later, I was walking down 3rd Ave. on my way to a matinee at CBGB’s when I saw Raybeez with a bunch of skinheads on the corner. He said “Yo Porcell, meet the newest member of Warzone!” and put his hand on this kid’s shoulder. I said “Heap, holy crap man, remember me from the Anthrax? Damn, you made it to New York alive!” He smiled and said, “Yeah, and I don’t go by Heap anymore, you can call me Todd Youth.”   

-Porcell

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