what exactly are you doing, mr. choi.

what exactly are you doing, mr. choi.

freetorise:

Keep choosing yourself no matter the circumstances.

Over and over again.

zicziio:

Transparent Zico and P.O creepin’ on yo blog

zicziio:

Transparent Zico and P.O creepin’ on yo blog

tele-tabi:

thebunnyslipper:

aegyo-shinee:

hell-ogoodbye:

Note to self: choose the right one to get the most precious reward

this is awesome haha 

dear tabi,

please go on guerilla date again to promote tazza 2.

thanks,
the entire fandom.

look at his smug shameless face ugh

We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.
—my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)
the1janitor:

makhbro:

#if a cat and a dog got married this is what they would look like

that is actually a perfect description

the1janitor:

makhbro:

#if a cat and a dog got married this is what they would look like

that is actually a perfect description

(Quelle: freddiefreemansbestfriend)

the-kellephant:

david-tennants-little-fangirl:

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I still laugh at this every single time I see it.

(Quelle: bitchpleaseteachme)

kvotheunkvothe:

brodingershat:

That point in a piece of fanfiction where you can tell something embarrassing is about to happen so you start fucking around on tumblr because you’re a huge baby with a crippling overabudance of empathy.

I do this with every media I consume. I pause movies and have to walk around and prepare myself for second-hand embarrassment sometimes.

nothing-but-a-hiddlesbatch-thang:

When one of my family members asks why I don’t have a boyfriend

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(Quelle: demonhunting-timelord-in-221b)