Well.... This used to be a hockey fan blog, but then turned into a hockey, horses blog and is now a Directioner-Hockey blog... thanks to the lockout....
STARS. THE FINAL EXPLORE-Y PLACE. THESE ARE THE TRIP THINGS OF THE SPACEBOAT ENTERPIPES. ITS FIVE YEAR JOB THINGY: TO HANG OUT IN STRANGE NEW PLACES, TO HAVE DINNER WITH ALIENS AND SHIT, TO VAGUELY WANDER IN THAT DIRECTION LIKE NO ONE HAS DONE BEFORE.
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let’s all take a moment to appreciate the fact that this guy
has been with us our entire lives
from all that
to good burger
to kenan and kel
and now snl
he has stayed with us from childhood to adulthood
god bless you kenan thompson
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when i say i want to marry my favorite musician i don’t mean just bang i mean like
i want to be making pancakes on sunday morning and have him walk downstairs in plaid pajama pants with messy hair and have him kiss me on the nose
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Request: Larry kiss against a wall
Okay, so I made this one a bit more emotional, but I hope it satisfies your beautiful Larry feels none the less :)
hoLY SHIT I NO WHY
Here is my hand, my heart,
my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated
cities at the center of me, and here is the center
of me, which is a lake, which is a well that we
can drink from, but I can’t go through with it.
I just don’t want to die anymore.— Richard Siken, “Saying Your Names”
For the last two years I’ve drawn Castiel right before the season finale so I figured I shouldn’t break tradition.
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actually taking time to do your hair and making it all nice then walking outside and
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this textpost glows in the dark, turn off your lights i bet you can still see it. ha just a little magic trick i learned
i feel so fucking stupid oh my god
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