Reblog if your Tumblr is NOT connected to your Facebook.
^reblogging again for that gif
Accurate gif is accurate
Eighteen years old. Nineteen years old. Twenty years old.
Twenty-one years old
i hit my coworkers shoulder lightly and he was like “you’re going to make me cry like a girl” and i was like “what’s wrong with being a girl?” and he was quiet for a moment then he looked into the distance and whispered “the social standards they’re forced to live by”
if you want to be my lover you have to be able to marathon every marvel movie in one sitting
And yet, the requirement is still valid.