Being

oceania-x:

I dont understand…

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fuckingevans:

Chris Evans appears in Daniel Spink’s video for “THE CARLTON DANCE”.

#fuck you and your face

i would fuck his face

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kimmsauce:

For soltian and Kae

I blame this on you. 100%.

Now someone go write the story that goes along with it.

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fatbrat:

barackfuckingobama:

zeldea:

why cant americans just use celsius it’s so much easier to spell than feiehreirheineiheit

do you mean degrees of FREEDOM

bidyke:

elfhugs:

thank u free country usa god bless

Too good not to reblog

This is the greatest thing ever.

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Wicked Clothes: Target has pledged $120,000 in cash to promote the legalization of homosexual marriage.

archer-and-anders:

Just saw this in an email from one of my professors who is an adviser for the Lesbian and Gay Vet Med Association at school. Target’s website says it will donate 100% of T-shirt sales from customers during the month of June to Family Equality Council.

See the t-shirts

guess I’m going to target tomorrow.

gh3tt0fabul0us:

EA GAMES

challenge everything

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rainystripe:

dramaticcoatls:

isecretlykeepsecrets:

reblogging for all of America being Texas.

It’s too much.

Canada as seen by Canadians

Canada as seen by the rest of the world

I’M DYING

I need this on my blog again.

LMAO

CANADA

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Tales of reaching the twenties.

Past few weeks have been remarkably busy. My grandmother was visiting and then I drove down to VA to visit (where I’ll be until June 27th).

It was really my first time to drive on the turnpike. Yikes. Of course, it was 2 in the morning, so there wasn’t too much traffic. But just enough traffic to make me feel accomplished for having done it.

And since I’ve arrived in my blessed hometown, I haven’t had much time to myself. My best friend got engaged on the 18th, and I entered into that wonderful societal ritual of celebrating and crying at the same time. My great grandmother was put in a nursing home. I started yoga (ugh). The iPhone took a short intermission from operating properly. And most of my days are occupied by my grandmother or my best friend.

Can I just take a moment to freak out about the fact that I am entering the stage in my life where the people around me are starting to be married off? I’m still remarkably young, but here I am listening to my best friend go on and on about her impending nuptial. Along with half of the people around me getting married, the other half are actually seriously dating. They aren’t just dating the boy/girl they think is the most attractive or the funniest, they are looking for mating qualities. Qualities they’ll be okay with spending the rest of their life dealing with.

And also. Yoga. Ugh. If anyone dare tell you that yoga isn’t a serious work out, I want you to slap them for my aching, sore muscles. Also, ouch. I’ve only been on the work out path for about 5 days now…but ouch. Beware that it really is just pregame for the Superbowl which is Jillian Michaels. I’ll probably start her yoga video tomorrow, in all its 35 minute, body shredding glory. Of course, what kind of Jillian Michaels Superbowl would it be without a pit stop on her 30 day shred video? I’ll get there….maybe. And then all of my limbs will fall off.

Not quite sure why I’ve become so obsessed with working out lately. Maybe it’s the hot weather. Or maybe it’s the fact that I actually have time and space to dedicate to it now. Either way, I’ve been wanting to do a lot of it. I figure tomorrow I’ll do the Jillian Michaels death sentence in the morning and a little run on my handy Couch to 5K program at night on my old middle school’s track. Because I just don’t want to stop moving.

What else? I don’t know. How are you all? Hopefully all of your limbs/muscles feel better than mine.