when ur mom comes home early and u gotta change back from ur shark form QUICK


bigmamag:

doctorwinchesterin221b:

locaoverloki:

prodigium-in-the-tardis:

amarilloo:

deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:

we-avenge-if-we-want-to:

triggafiasco:

loki-cat:

iamladyloki:

C R Y I N G OMG

I DONT THINK YOU GUYS UNDERSTAND

HOW MUCH I LOVE THESE SPIDERMAN PICS

OH OH OHHH! I have some!!
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oh shit not this fucking bullshit again oh my god jfklsdjflkj

THERE’S MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM! 

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HOLY FUCK HE’S BACK OMG

I’M ACUTALLY CRYING HERE OH GOD

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can’t forget these

THESE ARE GOLDEN

(via ohtherage)


bestrooftalkever:

sometimes it feels like people dress for games with the heartbreaking result of a loss in mind

bestrooftalkever:

sometimes it feels like people dress for games with the heartbreaking result of a loss in mind


Hiya!! I got a camp name so you should write me letters/send cards/bake things and send those things. It would be such a blessing to receive mail from you because we can’t have phones on the weekends!!! #pinecove #artsyphoto #thattooksomanytries

Hiya!! I got a camp name so you should write me letters/send cards/bake things and send those things. It would be such a blessing to receive mail from you because we can’t have phones on the weekends!!! #pinecove #artsyphoto #thattooksomanytries



Bey: In loveeeee

Jay: SING IT!

Bey: In loveeeee

(via flawlessvevo)


"While Bey was walking the red carpet at the 2014 Met Gala she lost her ring after it fell off her finger. Jay luckily was able to find the ring and the way he returned it was just the best – he kneeled down and gave it to her as a mock proposal "(x)

(via thebeyhiveblog)


ruinedchildhood:


"what would you like to order?"
Me:

ruinedchildhood:

"what would you like to order?"

Me:

(via pizza)


(via lulz-time)


(via flawlessvevo)


#ΣΦΛ formal with Freshgresh. Danced, laughed, ate food, and ended my year as treasurer. So blessed and excited to start anther year with this amazing sorority, it’s amazing sisters, and my big, loving, kind, merciful amazing God. #sigmaphilambda #sombrero

#ΣΦΛ formal with Freshgresh. Danced, laughed, ate food, and ended my year as treasurer. So blessed and excited to start anther year with this amazing sorority, it’s amazing sisters, and my big, loving, kind, merciful amazing God. #sigmaphilambda #sombrero


I think sometimes, I am afraid to trust the will of God. I mean. I do trust Him. But sometimes I am still afraid of what He might bring next.

Am I dumb enough to think that things would be better if I was in control? That things like this would not happen if I was in control? It hits me. If I was in control, I would not send my only child to die for this crazy world.

“I don’t want to do this.” My Savior. Fully God, but fully human. He knows. He knows sorrow to the point of death, anguish and sweat like great drops of blood, this fear of what might come even at the hand of the Father. “Yet not my will but Yours,” He says. Can we follow His lead?

Now my tears flow not because I don’t want to trust. I am crying because how can I not when I think of this life-blood flowing from His side and Him in such anguish thinking of me, of all of us. I weep knowing that each time I hide my face, refuse to take this cup the Father has given me, I drive those nails deeper and He in great pain hangs there willing.

No. We won’t hide. Today we approach this cross unworthy and we grab onto the Savior’s feet and we cling tight and we let this blood cover and pool and we remember the ugly stench of our sin and we believe that when He rises Sunday we will rise with Him, He will take us by the hands and pull us with Him yet again allowing us to rise into His glory.

Daily I turn my gaze in distrust. Daily I remember the Jesus who already washed clean this mess and I fall to my knees, sorrowful and repentant. How can I not trust? And He reminds me that I must die with Him – not just that once but every single day – choosing to throw off the distrust and walk with Him in the newness of life. Daily. Hourly. Sometimes seemingly every five minutes.

Today I gaze at my Savior and I know: courage is not the absence of fear.

Today we remember the moment that we were engraved into the palms of His hands and we believe that He holds us there still. Tonight, He dies and I learn to live. To live willing to spill out, spill out and let Him fill.

Katie Davis, post here (via starlight-in-your-eyes)



So unbelieveable happy to be passing to treasurer reigns to this gem of joy and love. SO EXCITED FOR NEXT YEAR!!! #philamb #treasurer

So unbelieveable happy to be passing to treasurer reigns to this gem of joy and love. SO EXCITED FOR NEXT YEAR!!! #philamb #treasurer