March 2012
148 posts
dangitdiann:
marikobee:
ashleyleiolani:
HAHAHAHA, i’d kill my friends.
omg she just slammed her head down
oh shit,HAHAH at the one just eating the cake
OMG. Hahahaha I feel hella bad for laughing kinda. She got knocked the fuck out haha
February 2012
105 posts
@LOLOSHANE: The Russian Sleep Experiment →
on-ne-dors-pas-ici:
Russian researchers in the late 1940s kept five people awake for fifteen days using an experimental gas based stimulant. They were kept in a sealed environment to carefully monitor their oxygen intake so the gas didn’t kill them, since it was toxic in high concentrations….
@LOLOSHANE: The Russian Sleep Experiment →
on-ne-dors-pas-ici:
Russian researchers in the late 1940s kept five people awake for fifteen days using an experimental gas based stimulant. They were kept in a sealed environment to carefully monitor their oxygen intake so the gas didn’t kill them, since it was toxic in high concentrations….
Remember her? →
funniest10k:
Reblog and click the photo
HOLY CRAP SHE’S GORGEOUS :O
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What is a word made up of 4 letters yet is also... →
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REBLOG IF YOU GET IT. i had to Google it……… ^ THIS I got this. :D HAHAHA Lmfao I googled it too ;x
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What people mean by "I'm getting a snack" →
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wowfunniestposts:
Normal people:
Me:
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Will Smith created everything →
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The Cat Daddy:
The Shuffle:
The Single Ladies Dance:
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The Cyclone:
The Dougie:
omg.
By far the greatest post to ever surface on Tumblr.
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Let's fall in love again, how does that sound?
Want to get scared?
Turn off your lights, turn up the volume, (not too loud), enjoy.
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Juxtaposition of Owie: an-dre-yahh: From what I... →
an-dre-yahh: From what I see, I think we unconsciously like to indulge ourselves in our own misery and stress. We say that it’s the little things that make us happy, yet it’s the little things that happened to break us. We don’t want it, none of us do, but we allow it. Why? Am I now living…