So, this half black/white kid got a tattoo of the Oreo barcode on his wrist
Why does it matter matter that this guy is mixed race!? You could of just written, “This kid”. Like his fucking skin colour matters! Cunt.
His bi-racial ethnicity is probably the point of the Oreo tattoo joke, cunt.
imagine this kid working as a cashier, and this one customer is pissing them off, so they just casually swipe their tattoo under the scanner, after every item, and later the customer is just like, I DONT REMEMBER BUYING FIFTY CASES OF OREOS. (via)
whenever someone asks me what tumblr is, i will show them this post
am i the only one laughing that he did not only get a tattoo of the oreo barcode, he got a tattoo of the double stuff oreo barcode?
In his own mind, with Moriarty speaking his own thoughts, he doesn’t even consider that his brother would be sad if he died.
He seems genuinely shocked when it’s said to his face.
What I really love about Sherlock’s reaction to Mycroft saying that isn’t that he seems to disbelieve the sentiment, but that he’s shocked Mycroft would actually *say it out loud.* Like, “Mycroft! We don’t say these things to each other!”
at one time, the HPDH2 script had draco walking across the courtyard to his parents
until he saw that harry was alive
at which point he shouted
and ran back
across the courtyard
away from his parents
“We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.”—John C. Moffi
I love this so much.
i want to open a book store that is 24 hours and people can finally go out at like 2am and be like “i just finished the first book in the series i need the next one stat” or if people are just having a stressful night and want to be surrounded by books
My favorite part about this post is that someone understands that it’s calming to be surrounded by books
a book nightclub.
Someone make this happen pls.
I have to go back to my psychiatrist tomorrow and I haven’t been in a while.
Even though it is just an age out, a goodbye I still don’t want to go. I am dreading it.
Every time I go I am haunted by memories of what I have done and thoughts in my head and of things I can’t escape.
They keep making me go back there and it is killing me.
Tomorrow is the last day though and then I am home free.
My skin crawls at the feeling of that stupid bracelet on my skin.
I am getting anxiety and can’t breathe. I gotta keep myself together.
It is jut tomorrow and I am done. No more doctors in my face taunting me, no more meds down my throat, no more concealing.
I will be home free.
And I can’t wait