1. yuzees:

zanthropy:

dunyayigezelim:

bilimvekurgu:

irish-carbomb:

After hiking for twelve hours out of a nineteen hour trek, it was time to watch the sunrise at Dinosaur Ridge. When we first looked out, the mountains were completely covered by clouds, but within an hour the clouds dropped and this was what we saw. It felt like heaven, and you could hear everyone present for this moment screaming and shouting for joy! I’d never seen something so incredible, I had to meditate and have gratitude to have experienced this. Some locals said that they’d never seen the mountains like this, even in their 40+ years of hiking there. (© Ka Ram Shim/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest)

ya nası ya ciddi mi bu hoffffffffff

İnsanlar neler yapıyor, nerelere gidiyor. 

This is stunning

lucky man

    yuzees:

    zanthropy:

    dunyayigezelim:

    bilimvekurgu:

    irish-carbomb:

    After hiking for twelve hours out of a nineteen hour trek, it was time to watch the sunrise at Dinosaur Ridge. When we first looked out, the mountains were completely covered by clouds, but within an hour the clouds dropped and this was what we saw. It felt like heaven, and you could hear everyone present for this moment screaming and shouting for joy! I’d never seen something so incredible, I had to meditate and have gratitude to have experienced this. Some locals said that they’d never seen the mountains like this, even in their 40+ years of hiking there. (© Ka Ram Shim/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest)

    ya nası ya ciddi mi bu hoffffffffff

    İnsanlar neler yapıyor, nerelere gidiyor. 

    This is stunning

    lucky man

    (Source: The Atlantic)

  2. 24 July 2014

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    adultpix:

  3. yungmindfuck said: "Twerk" on my face <3 🙏

    truedragonnutz:

    babymilksnake:

    rather experience torture

    Beautiful.

  4. truedragonnutz:

spectacular-view:

I love american men

Damn who is this?

    truedragonnutz:

    spectacular-view:

    I love american men

    Damn who is this?

  5. kunaigirl:

    gollums-loincloth:

    elsa-hair-envy:

    mindofamaddock:

    centquius:

    sevendeadlysinsart:

    Seven Deadly Sins of public transport

    please read the ads in the background please

    finally someone has lust be the person lusting, not the one being lusted after.

    Twirque de soleil

    this should be printed out on public transport everywhere

    I can confirm all of these as being true 

  6. mengs-mullet:

How come we don’t see that combo more often? Its so logical.

    mengs-mullet:

    How come we don’t see that combo more often? Its so logical.

    (Source: themangalife)

  7. impalagotdabooty:

this is my favorite thing

    impalagotdabooty:

    this is my favorite thing

    (Source: nickthejam)

  8. ruinedchildhood:

    let’s not forget how mertil’s dad abandoned her

    (Source: ruinedchildhood)

  9. octobootle:

    when you think your cramps are finished but then

    image

  10. jetn:

fingersareoptional:

fingersareoptional:

fingersareoptional:

fingersareoptional:

fingersareoptional:

fingersareoptional:

*prepares party popper*


*nervously shakes the party popper*


*slowly falls asleep with the party popper*


*has a wonderful night with the party popper*


*gets married to the party popper*

It’s a beautiful evening in February. My wife and I are sitting at the fireplace, when suddenly a terrible image appears on the screen of my computer.

My wife looks at me. As I look in her terrified, cardboard eyes, filled with tears, she takes a deep breath, before saying with her shivering voice “It’s what you’ve always wanted, dear. Do it.” My hands start shaking and a lone tear rolls down my cheek. “I can’t, honey. I’m not like that anymore.” “I will do it.” a small voice behind us says. As I turn around, my eyes cross with my son; our son. “You don’t have to do this, Benedict.” I say, as I hold his hands.
Ignoring what I told him, young Benedict Popper-Are Optional holds my wife’s cardboard body in one hand, and her long, beautiful string in the other. With tears in my eyes, I turn my head away. A loud pop sounds behind me and I watch in terror as I see my wife’s confetti spread across the room.
"It’s what you’ve always wanted, dad…" my son says, putting his small, cardboard hand on my shoulder. "Yes," I say, "but not like this… Never like this…"

what the actual fuck

    jetn:

    fingersareoptional:

    fingersareoptional:

    fingersareoptional:

    fingersareoptional:

    fingersareoptional:

    fingersareoptional:

    *prepares party popper*

    *nervously shakes the party popper*

    *slowly falls asleep with the party popper*

    *has a wonderful night with the party popper*

    *gets married to the party popper*

    It’s a beautiful evening in February. My wife and I are sitting at the fireplace, when suddenly a terrible image appears on the screen of my computer.

    My wife looks at me. As I look in her terrified, cardboard eyes, filled with tears, she takes a deep breath, before saying with her shivering voice “It’s what you’ve always wanted, dear. Do it.” My hands start shaking and a lone tear rolls down my cheek. “I can’t, honey. I’m not like that anymore.” “I will do it.” a small voice behind us says. As I turn around, my eyes cross with my son; our son. “You don’t have to do this, Benedict.” I say, as I hold his hands.

    Ignoring what I told him, young Benedict Popper-Are Optional holds my wife’s cardboard body in one hand, and her long, beautiful string in the other. With tears in my eyes, I turn my head away. A loud pop sounds behind me and I watch in terror as I see my wife’s confetti spread across the room.

    "It’s what you’ve always wanted, dad…" my son says, putting his small, cardboard hand on my shoulder. "Yes," I say, "but not like this… Never like this…"

    what the actual fuck

  11. tastefullyoffensive:

[channelate]

    tastefullyoffensive:

    [channelate]

    (Source: channelate)

  12. (Source: claudevorilhon)