rainbowsnwater:

birb-bath:

mister-christmas:

eric-coldfire:

haiku-robot:

in-real-life-there-is-no-algebra:

protocol00:

velen-z-the-lucario:

protocol00:

anime girl: *breathes*

her tiddies: 

mostly untrue *yes I am going to be that guy*

image

My dude.

some more anime boob physics for you: 

i had to do some uncomfortable google image searches for these!

i had to do some
uncomfortable google
image searches for these


^Haiku^bot^0.4. Sometimes I do stupid things (but I have improved with syllables!). Beep-boop!

How dare you leave out the best one?

You’re just jealous your tits don’t move like that because they’re weighed down by your sense of self-doubt.

*boing*

So anime creators really never seen a boob in real life huh

THE FUCKING BULLET OMFG WHERE IS THAT FROM

onefourthreesha:

clingy and annoying doesn’t bother me when it’s from the right person, i literally do not mind if my boyfriend sends me a picture of a car he likes at 3am even if I’m not really into cars, his first thought was ‘i know imma send that to my girlfriend’ and yes i love that shit

madamehearthwitch:

gaelofthegrove:

scorntrooper:

Hands up if you’re still mad that Christianity took over most of the world, displacing the ancient local religions and destroying records of them so we’ll never know the details about them

I’m not mad about that as much as I am that Christianity took lessons about unconditional love, forgiveness and kindness and turned it into a worldwide conglomerate of guilt, shame, judgement and hate that is literally crippling innocent children for life- all over the planet for generations upon generations.

80s-addict:

petitetimidgay:

had the sweetest moment this weekend with my 18-month-old baby cousin. my aunt and uncle were kicking a tennis ball back and forth and encouraging him to play. I was, as always, silently watching from my wheelchair (I’m not much for athletics anyway lol). he pointed at me while my aunt was holding him. she put him down and my uncle kicked the ball to him. instead of kicking it right back like earlier in the day, he picked up the ball and carried it to me, placing it down very emphatically in front of me. I was worried and anxious that he’d get frustrated when I didn’t kick the ball and become upset because I “refused” to kick it and he obviously wouldn’t understand why. I looked at him for a split second apologetically, expecting him to start fussing or cry when I wouldn’t do what I thought he was asking. but suddenly, he just got behind the ball so that he was in front of me and kicked the ball to my uncle on my behalf.

I teared up. he wasn’t demanding I kick the ball – he was putting it down dramatically to make sure I’d be watching and so I’d know he was helping me with my “turn.” at 18 months old, he not only noticed I was being excluded on his own, but actively brainstormed ways to include me with zero prompting from adults. It was the sweetest and most empathetic gesture towards me in months. I love him so much. my heart is melting.

😭😭😭

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