Three years later…
So I was at my friends house and she opens her freezer and This WAS THERE. AND I WAS DYING AND SHE LOOKS AT ME AND GOES “ah yes, this is Henry, the freezer skull” and I can’t…
ay yo got any freezy pops in dis bitch
this is a warning for anyone I’m not best friends with or dating. I will be pleasant but inside I am yelling at you
Not the heroes we thought we needed but the heroes we really needed all along
Not taking any chances
I scrolled past this and the guilt was too much
It really should be “reblog this,” but I still appreciate the sentiment
I am literally both of them at the same time
this should be the most reblogged post on tumblr before it dies
We need to reblog this so much that the post breaks
We need to get this to 1,000,000 notes!
WE HAVE LIKE 40 000 NOTES LEFT
I feel so proud of myself! Been playing catch-up with my dashboard lately, to the point where I’d have to spend a week going through a week’s new posts, and by the time I’d get through those there’d be ANOTHER week to go through. But I’ve unfollowed the blog that posted the most (I’m still sorry, esmeraldaweatherwax, I love your posts and your blog but I just couldn’t get through my dash), cut back on reading over programming posts and John Green’s social activism posts, and open the pornography in new tabs without really looking at it beforehand! It’s a shitty system and I still don’t have wi-fi but at least I’m not drowning in it anymore!
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
omg im so glad to se so many people love their mummy
Why’re you being mean to my mum?
Nope. Googled it. 15 minuets. Nope. Not taking any chances
This has 1.2 million reblogs …
Ps not riskin it
Ffs I hate this post