One day I hope I will obtain the ability to sing or play a musical instrument (that isn't the triangle). When this day comes I will start a band with these new abilities to produce awesome music and that band will be named Sandy Toes.

DFTBA!

 

That’s when the fight started…

That’s when the fight started…

metalhearted:

today is the oldest you’ve ever been
and the youngest you’ll ever be again

let that sink in

zombiegrapes:

widdershinsgirl:

OMG PRESH LIGHTNING BOLT HEADED PUPPY!!!

I NAME YOU HARRY PUPPER!!!

You’re a husky, Harry

(Source: wolf-whisperer)

a-gradual-decompression:

weallheartonedirection:

"Firstly, I’m glad you survived. I don’t know how you can stand all that water. Secondly, come here. You washed off my scent."

accurate caption is accurate

a-gradual-decompression:

weallheartonedirection:

"Firstly, I’m glad you survived. I don’t know how you can stand all that water. Secondly, come here. You washed off my scent."

accurate caption is accurate

cheese3d:

i think i can accurately say that i can crush a man’s head with my thighs

captainamerica-in-middle-earth:

phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess:

winchesterandwinchester:

Sam could have left Dean in the Impala, arguably Dean’s favorite place, but he chose to carefully lay him on Dean’s own bed, in his own room, in the place they both acknowledged as home. There was no place better to lay Dean to rest, until Sam was able to bring him back, than in the place that Dean had carefully arranged and called his own - the first room he had been able to call his own since he was four years old.

…you could say he… laid his weary head to rest…

Shut. The. HELL. Up

4littleliars:

simplypotterheads:

I like how all of these 11-17 year olds are just going to school with vampires and werewolves and giant spiders and vicious three-headed dogs in their backyard, yet they need a permission slip with an iron-clad parent/guardian signature to go have a harmless butterbeer at the nearby wizarding village. 

Okay, Hogwarts. Okay.

oh hogwarts