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Vital Information

ch1aki-nanami:

everyone’s getting into relationships and i just started a new anime

(via vgassassin)

mr-egbutt:

WAKE UP COUSIN

WE’RE GOING TO THE ZOO

(via vgassassin)

countkalvitus:

what the fuck is naruto

(Source: arutairu, via cobaltgear)

Yup. That’s about right.

huffingtonpost:

Inseparable Dog Besties Who Were Rescued Together Are The True Meaning Of Friendship

When Annie Hart got out of her car in East Los Angeles earlier this month, she was expecting to find two white-furred, abandoned dogs who had been wandering around the streets together for weeks. What she didn’t expect, however, was to find a canine couple whose friendship would astound and inspire her.

For an exclusive interview with rescuer Annie Hart and how to help and adopt these two pups go here.

(via magicalwishpotato)

souflegirlandchinboy:

you know the friendship’s real when there’s a rumour you’re gay for each other

(Source: movelat, via stoogehas6hobos)

mhyin-mahar:

So I was watching A Scooby-Doo! Halloween when…

(Source: 24-karat-vagina, via stoogehas6hobos)

(Source: thesheikah, via stoogehas6hobos)

the-misadventures-of-lele:

squidwurd:

condommodel:

today at work someone tipped me a potato

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in some countries that is a marriage proposal

Even the potato looks confused

(via cute-and-awkward)

vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.

(Source: transtofuscramble, via xeduo)