EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. #starkid #harrypotter #averypottermusical #tattoo
That Mitchell and Webb Sound | Welcome to Hufflepuff
How I say hello:
When I’m meeting new people:
When I see someone cute/trying to flirt:
To everyone else:
And to my best friends:
(Source: xmicahh)
There’s really only one way to deal with this SOPA nonsense.
We steal the Declaration of Independence.
(Source: watercolourcocaine)
Gonna get another tattoo!
And it’s gonna be this.
And I’m gonna be all
And others will be all
While Starkids will be all
(Also, it’s gonna be a blacklight tattoo.)
You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You: HOWARD, WHO’S CALLING AT THIS UNGODLY HOUR?
Stranger: hi
You: HELLO!
Stranger: who are u
You: I’M HOWARD’S MOTHAH
Stranger: how old are u
You: I AM 56 YEARS OLD
Stranger: no ur…
I’M THE GODDAMNED BATMAN.I am the Greek god Pan. I will teach you how to masturbate and play the pan flute. Swell!
I am the demon Crowely.
I cause general mischief and live in a cottage with my dorky angel.
I’m
(Source: fuckinglesbian)
THEN RAISE THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KIDS!
AND GIVE YOU ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING LOVE AND SUPPORT YOU’D EVER FUCKING NEED.
AND PAY THE HELL OUT OF THAT FUCKING MORTGAGE.
AND THEN WHEN THE GUTTERS ARE CLOGGED I’LL GET UP THAT FUCKING LADDER AND CLEAN THAT SHIT UP WHILE YOU STAND BY THE KITCHEN WINDOW COMICALLY JUDGING MY WORK.
AND THEN WE CAN VACUUM THE FUCK OUT OF OUR CARPET SO HARD THAT WE’LL HAVE TO GET A NEW ONE.
WE’LL WASH OUR CLOTHES SO GODDAMN FUCKING HARD. FORGET NO RINSE, WE’LL USE HIGH FUCKING SPEED.
BUY A FUCKING MINIVAN TO STUFF OUR BEAUTIFUL FUCKING BABIES INTO IT AND DRIVE THE FUCK OUT OF IT.
THEN WE CAN GO SOME FUCKING PARENT-TEACHER MEETINGS AND MEET THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KID’S TEACHER. THEN JUDGE THE SHIT OF HER IN THE CAR.
AND WE CAN THEN PILE ALL THE CHILDREN IN THE FUCKING MINIVAN AND GO TO THE STORE AND SHOP FOR GROCERIES SO HARD THAT WE ACTUALLY HAVE TO MAKE MORE THAN TWO TRIPS TO GET ALL THAT SHIT INSIDE THE HOUSE.
AND THEN COOK THE FUCK OUT OF OUR KITCHEN UNTIL WE HAVE NO FOOD LEFT AND WE FEAST ON THAT SHIT FOR FUCKING DAYS.
I WILL EAT THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR HOMEMADE COOKIES.
THEN WASH THE SHIT OUT ON THE DISHES TOGETHER UNTIL OUR ENTIRE HANDS GET FUCKING PRUNEY.
WE’LL WATCH OUR KIDS FUCKING GRADUATE AND MOTHER FUCKING TEAR UP LIKE THE BADASS BOSSES WE FUCKING ARE.
WE WILL GROW SO DAMN OLD TOGETHER, WE WILL LOOK LIKE FUCKING RAISINS.
I WILL FUCKING TELL YOU EVERY SINGLE SECOND HOW MUCH I FUCKING LOVE YOU.
HOLDING EACH OTHER’S FUCKING HANDS SO HARD THAT WE SHIT OUR SELVES.
UNTIL WE DIE AND ROT AS MOTHERFUCKING CORPSES TOGETHER.
TIL DEATH DO US FUCKIN PART.
HAPPILY EVER FUCKING AFTER.
REBLOG IF YOU WOULD ATTEND A TUMBLR USER CONVENTION.
We’d wear t-shirts with our urls on it.
And we could party together.
I have to say I thought the toilet humor would get less funny with repetition. Apparently there is no comedic law of diminishing comedic returns with space poop.
– Sheldon Cooper (via big-bang-theory) Via Our whole universe was in a hot dense state...
