It’s dead week, but I’d much rather study your eyelashes instead.
Mr. Herriman disapproves of my late-night Netflix indulgence.
BUT WHAT CAN I SAY IT’S FOSTER’S.
Stop being so cute. Then I’m going to want you to stay sick and be more cute — Sharon (via souffle101)
You’re making me Tumblr famous! I don’t need any more attention, I already have enough! — (egotistical) Jack
RICCARDO PREVIDI - Cimento dell’armonia e dell’invenzione
If I could stab my fingers to take away my illness, I’d do it. That’d be fantastic. — Sophie
GUS FRING THO
sorry guys i thought zombie Gus was too cool to not draw so there
SAM YOU ARE TOO COOL
In a perfect world, this would have been a contest submission. Funny thing is, the fine print, which I clearly had not read, states the contest deadline as December 16, 2012 11:59pm CST. Here’s to getting things done on time…
Joseph, I am incredibly sorry for making you suffer through the gruesome task of capturing this image, but I really, really love it, so thank you.
BEARS BEARS BEARS BEARS BEARS.
Encountered this lovely creature while furniture shopping with dad, preceded by a very stressful morning in which I caught my flight by about a minute or two..it’s good to be home!
…and it’s still better than the crap I got prescribed by the Tang Center. Thanks for the shady Asian medicine, mom ♥
Sleep? What is sleep?
(Source: 2wentysixletters, via rainonherparade)
Pre-concert pick-me-up. (Taken with Instagram)