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nevermorethoughts:

How I view my Tumblr audience: image

How it actually is: image

neptunain:

honeymoon is an interesting term because an actual moon made of honey would imply space bees which is pretty horrifying

carlyreajepson:

sofalcondone:

I’m naked what’s up

definitely not anyone’s dick
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draumstafir:

rogerrrs:

i wanna go for walks in the middle of the night but i also dont want to die ya feel

just girly things

lizzywhimsy:

megcubed:

The average age in Boston in the early 1770s was 14. More than half the population of Boston was under 21 in the events leading up to the American Revolution.

It really puts everything into a completely different context, doesn’t it?

 #England: YOU DO YOUR CHORES LIKE I ASKED YOU #America: YOU’RE NOT MY REAL MOM #*slams door* #England: OOOHH YOU’RE GONNA GET IT #America: EAT MY SHORTS (beggars-opera)

Marching Band Ask

8 to 5:  What's the hardest drill set you've ever had?
Straight Leg:  How much of your freshman show did you actually play and march?
Bicycle Step:  What's the biggest mistake you've ever made on the field?
Crap Step:  Has your band ever had a percussion feature? What was your favorite part?
Jazz Runs:  What is the most memorable story you have about the color guard?
Parade Rest:  Which competition was your favorite?
Body Work:  What is the coolest visual in your show?
Mark-Time:  Who's the best marcher in your section?
Home Hash:  Do you have a field judge story? How does it go?
Home Sideline:  What is your favorite stands/pep tune?
Visitor Hash:  Of all the band that you've met, which one was the nicest and why?
Visitor Sideline:  Which one was the rudest and why?
Stands/Bleachers:  Rate your stands dancing on a scale of 1 to 10.
Goal line:  What is the most memorable game you've had?

castiet:

i just want dean and cas to coincidentally go back to that barn in Illinois on a case or something and just relentlessly tease each other and to have dean clatter through those doors and mock cas’ perdition speech two octaves too low in fits of giggles until cas threatens to stab him in the chest  just like last time dean