The Fatal Flaw of the Red Age

it is summer and i have nothing to do and no one to see so i get cute for myself

Two husbands experience an hour of labor pains through the "miracle" of hooking electrodes up to their abdominal muscles. Mrs. Cranquis: you are my super-hero.

cranquis:

Two men experience 1 hour of simulated labor pains, through the “miracle” of hooking electrodes up to their abdominal muscles… while their wives watch (and giggle).

Mrs. Cranquis: you are my super-hero.

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3 days ago with 254 notes

“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…”

via: distractedly / source: skarlettfever

3 days ago with 14,856 notes

the-brightness-of-earendil:

Game of Thrones cast - women

via: planets-bend-between-us / source: the-brightness-of-earendil

3 days ago with 464 notes

psychoanalyzeme:

holy shit korea i love you a lot

all you need to know is that it’s an inside look on the show hannibal thanks to a korean narrator who really is uncontrollably excited and gives praises to Mads Mikkelsen and Hugh Dancy, respectively

finished with sparkly things and such

edit: translation here!

via: jjabramsing / source: psychoanalyzeme

6 days ago with 4,015 notes

hellyeahscarleteen:

Sometimes people have a hard time understanding what a happy relationship between two people who obvs think the other is awesome looks like.

We think this is one great (and holy bananas, so freaking hilarious) example.

via: planets-bend-between-us / source: hellyeahscarleteen

1 week ago with 125,230 notes

stupidmarbles:

Sparkle crayons. That’s the first thing I remember. Somewhere else in the hospital, my sister was born, and I colored some cartoon trains with a sparkly blue. I was in a small room, I think. My grandparents were there, and there was a dim fluorescent light, but that’s about all I remember. I can’t even remember when I saw my sister for the first time. Maybe just minutes later, maybe a few days. I don’t know. But I do remember sitting in that quiet room, coloring. It’s one of those things that suddenly absorbs your thoughts, then just as quickly you realize it’s only a little, harmless thing, and it’s gone. A thing that is stored away somewhere, untouched for all of time. Unless, out of the blue, you catch it sparkling. “Hey, remember me?”

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2 weeks ago with 1 note