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for-shits-and-hiddles:

skarlettfever:

“Five cute boys, stuck in a van with nothing much to do, decide to reenact The Book of Mormon’s opening number, because why not? Says a commenter on Towleroad: “The line between Mormon missionaries, chorus boys, and gay porn is so thin sometimes…”

 Update!

Featuring Tim Koll, Sam Leicht, Leland Raymond, Damian Wille, and Logan Lang. 

omfg, marry me, all of you

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arpakassomomma:

captawesomesauce:

What do I do when I’m sick? I google “cat beards” on google images and here were some of the best. 

omfg

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babybehemoth:

Anxiety attacks are the worst because sometimes you have no idea why you’re crying or angry and you just think of everything wrong in your life and you can’t control it all you can do is breath in and out and cry it out

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eliminate-impossibility:

Gave you All

eliminate-impossibility:

Gave you All

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by: cherrybam; pic: honeyjazz

by: cherrybam; pic: honeyjazz

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kevinpeterson:

thiskingdombythesea:

as-we-slip-away:

chefbrody:

Mac & Cheese Hot Dog with Bacon & Chives

I NEED YOU IN MY LIFE

O_O


What the fuck is this magic?!

kevinpeterson:

thiskingdombythesea:

as-we-slip-away:

chefbrody:

Mac & Cheese Hot Dog with Bacon & Chives

I NEED YOU IN MY LIFE

O_O

What the fuck is this magic?!

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yeah-this-is-how-it-ends:

just-letme-leave:

And it fucking sucks:(

It sure does fucking suck

yeah-this-is-how-it-ends:

just-letme-leave:

And it fucking sucks:(

It sure does fucking suck

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alwaysfindloveforyourself:

You’re standing there waiting for your favorite band. They were scheduled to go on at 8, it’s 8:03. You know it’s going to happen but it still catches you by surprise. The lights go down and a deep bass note, one so deep you feel it in your chest, rumbles from the speakers. Then it happens; everyone rushes forward, pushing the air out of your lungs. Then all that matters is that band and knowing that everyone is just trying to get a little closer to a band they love just as much as you do. Everything is perfect. 

alwaysfindloveforyourself:

You’re standing there waiting for your favorite band. They were scheduled to go on at 8, it’s 8:03. You know it’s going to happen but it still catches you by surprise. The lights go down and a deep bass note, one so deep you feel it in your chest, rumbles from the speakers. Then it happens; everyone rushes forward, pushing the air out of your lungs. Then all that matters is that band and knowing that everyone is just trying to get a little closer to a band they love just as much as you do. Everything is perfect. 

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