I wish everyone on Tumblr could pitch in like $5,...
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How the female mind works:
sodamnrelatable: Hot guy: Hot guy that plays instrument: Hot guy that plays instrument and SINGS: (More Funny Posts?!)
I stop typing because you are typing, then you...
isaballerr: juliafreakingvu: iancredible: I wish I could sing so people would love me. Asdfghjkl who is this guy omg i want to marry him
I want a sleepover with you.
4-8yr Olds Describing Love.
Rebecca, age 8: When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.
Terri, age 4: Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
Danny, age 7: Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.
Nikka, age 6: If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.
Elaine, age 5: Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.
Chris, age 7: Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.
Mary Ann, age 4: Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.
When you find that person,
that understands you, laughs at every joke you say not because it’s funny but because it’s stupid, makes fun of you for the stupidest things, makes you laugh and smile no matter the time of the day, picks fights with you just because their scared of losing you, and is there for you through everything that comes by in life… don’t let that person go. When this person can make you feel so loved and...
weirdovernormal: There’s always a certain feeling you get when you talk to the person you like. No words can explain that feeling. You smile non stop. There’s no way to explain it. No matter how many times or how long you talk to them you always catch yourself smiling. Then when they have to go, that feeling disappears until they come back. Then the cycle happens again.
Have you ever had to wait,
ohjennybabe: for someone to hit you up first or reply back to you but they won’t? & you keep checking your phone to see if they did or not & see nothing. You love talking to them & you want to talk to them badly but you wanna see if they’ll think of you first to be the one to start the conversation. So you wait but while you’re waiting, you go online & you see them talk to other...
2good2bdrew: If I ever turned invisible the first thing I’d do is go to France and beat up a mime. Everyone would think he is the greatest performer to ever live.
when that annoying friend starts talking
sodamnrelatable: from the outside you’re like: ‘uhu continue.’ but inside: all you actually want to say is: ‘SHUT THE FUCK UP.’
of-mice-and-semen: I’m glad for boobs cos you know when you’re eating chips and you sometimes drop one and it lands on your cleavage instead of the floor thanks boobs I owe you one