Disney Movies FULL LENGTH! Have a marathon !
hahaha the comments :) “I love you, tumblr. Oops, I meant Pixar.”
reason #435 why tumblr is so awesome.
(Source: sharlenemac)
hahaha the comments :) “I love you, tumblr. Oops, I meant Pixar.”
reason #435 why tumblr is so awesome.
(Source: sharlenemac)
pimp:
This is the most bizarre & peculiar video I’ve ever watched on UFOs. This video basically contains a lot of recent mainstream media covering UFOs worldwide. Skeptic or not, I suggest you take a look at this!
FUCKING DEATH.
The world is ending.. I am now officially convinced.
fucking weird as helll
What the fuckkk :l
I’m literally crying right now. Ugh I’m gonna have nightmares omg I’m so fucking scared right now :(
this is, the most interesting, thing ive seen on my dash. ever.
i wish nick had a tumblr so he could see this :(
Hinteresting.
Not sure what I think about this.
LOL
Man, the 10-year-old me would have loved this.
WHY THE FUCK DID I WATCH THIS THE END FREAKED ME THE FUCK OUT
Looks like we need the MF**king Master Chief. lololol
I would love to see those in person! They all look so beautiful <3
I…really want to witness one. I’ve been a believer since the first alien movie my dad showed me when I was a kid. Sure, you can’t prove they exist; but then again, you can’t prove that they don’t.
I like to observe. I’m a people-watcher. On the bus rides home, I take a look at everyone within my sight range, and play this mental game with myself. I like to imagine what their lives are like when they’re not riding the bus to their destination. I wonder if they’re secretly struggling with issues, yet they don’t want to burden others with their dilemmas. I wonder about their hobbies and try to base my assumptions off of whatever they’re doing - reading a book for example - or by what they’re holding. It’s weird I know; but I find it enjoyable to create these personalities of individuals who ride the same bus with me daily - whether or not it befits them.
But what do I know? After all, I’m just another rider on the metro.
“EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP IT’S STARTING”
This projects my feeling for every Disney movie I watch when others are present.
(Source: saras-scrapbook)
…When the robbery happened, I think they took my flashdrive too. I remember I had it sitting on top of my bookshelf and it’s not there anymore. All my photos from high school, as well as my past assignments/essays, were stored on there. My projects, my scholarship essays, my documents, everything.
I’m just distraught, sad, and frustrated. Seriously, why on Earth would they take a darn flashdrive?!
They’ve always been the grand pedestal I’ve stood upon for as long as I can remember. Up until college, I guess I’ve prided myself on my academic success. Books are my life. Learning is my life. I don’t like talking about grades - good or bad. They’re usually something I keep to myself, for my own personal reasons. That way, I cannot blame my failings on no one but myself. So when the numbers on my grade report don’t match my expectations…well, best believe the internal impact likens with that of a treasured glass figurine shattering on shiny hardwood floor.