Cute things near my sink. This is what instagram is for, is it not? Haha
It had been the best summer of my life—working at the lodge, meeting so many people coming through for their summer vacations, and getting to know Adam. As he and I sat on the dock and took in the sunset, the last of the summer guests all cleared out and everything packed up in preparation for the chill of fall, he turned to me and said, “What do you say to taking some more time off? You always said you wanted to backpack through South America. I think I’ve got some old Spanish dictionaires lying around.”
One of the hottest LL Bean boys yet! So obsessed. Meow.
i call this one bold and brash
More like belongs in the trash.
NOONE’S ART DESERVES TO BE THROWN IN THE TRASH.
Art is art and though you may not appreciate it, someone will.
Art is not meant to be “beautiful” it is meant to express something, an emotion, an event, an idea, anything, but regardless it is beautiful.
OH MY GOD
BAHAHAHA! Oh lord.
you know what i want to know
how the fuck did mr salt and mrs pepper make a fucking cinnamon shaker for a baby
solve that mystery steve
THAT IS PAPRIKA YOU IGNORANT SLUT
EXCUSE ME ASSHOLE THAT IS CINNAMON HE WAS BORN IN THE FOURTH SEASON
PAPRIKA LOOKS LIKE THIS
THAT’S FUCKING PAPRIKA
SHE’S CINNAMON’S OLDER SISTER
GOD DAMN TUMBLR I AM FUCKING DONE WITH YOUR SHIT
tumblr gets heated over blue’s clues
it’s important ok