hyrude:

a perfect stuffed animal should be proportioned such that the hands can easily and naturally rest on the feet while seated

^the michelangelo’s david of toys

flipocrite:

thatguythatlikesmgsandthenewyear:

still-homophobic:

unstablecryptid:

hey quick question what does this mean

Watch out boys we got a city slicker

country boys make do

ryebreadgf:

thefinanigansposts:

ryebreadgf:

thinking about a warm chocolate croissant

There’s no such thing as “chocolate croissant”

It’s pain au chocolat or nothing!

i’m feeling even more francophobic than usual

boyfig:

one thing i never get tired of in songs is when they include some sounds from the recording booth like a laugh at the end, a ‘was that good?’ or like, the sounds of the guitar being put down, a chair creaking. it’s nice how music can be used as an escape but also something that ties you right back down to earth. it will affect you so deeply & then ur like wow… you just played that. it’s grounding & magical & just one of my fave things ever!

thealogie:

Tracy Chapman really needs Bruce Springsteen/Simon and Garfunkel level of gay credit on this website

smokedgoudagirl:

Miffy Glasses

kirstenamber:

Fluffy cows 🥺

terriblecacti:

Why is it on Tumblr Mobile™ you can close the app and open it 3 days later and still be on the same spot of your dash, but then other times you switch out of the app to respond to a text, and when you immediately come back, it’s gone, your family is gone, your house is gone, your dignity is gone.

baaaarbie:

The only rich person I respect is Barbie

catasters:

if i want to listen to the same song sixty-four times in a row that’s my own business. it’s between me and god. this is a private dance