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Hi

goingtofangirltodeath:

goingtofangirltodeath:

If you’re reading this, it means you are in for some slightly bad news. Or maybe not bad at all. Maybe you won’t care, but you’re still reading this. I assume you care.

As of November this year I would’ve made it to my blog’s second anniversary. However, I won’t. I’m leaving.

I cannot stress…

*Edit:
Really I just want to stay calm and positive so I might reblog things like animals and nature and music and stuff.

*Another edit
I’m cleaning up this blog (goingtofanrttodeath) so it just has animals and art

insid3-im-dying:

living-silently-breathing:

justliftyourselfup:

polosfordayss:

faded-and-dreaming:

My inbox is always open

always always always always

always<3 don’t be afraid to msg i love you

always
Stay Lovely (^,^)

always. and i’m always going to reblog this whenever it’s on my dash

insid3-im-dying:

living-silently-breathing:

justliftyourselfup:

polosfordayss:

faded-and-dreaming:

My inbox is always open

always always always always

always<3 don’t be afraid to msg i love you

always

Stay Lovely (^,^)

always. and i’m always going to reblog this whenever it’s on my dash

To answer your questions first off. Yes,Yea, No Shit sherlock -_-.

What

Hi

goingtofangirltodeath:

goingtofangirltodeath:

If you’re reading this, it means you are in for some slightly bad news. Or maybe not bad at all. Maybe you won’t care, but you’re still reading this. I assume you care.

As of November this year I would’ve made it to my blog’s second anniversary. However, I won’t. I’m leaving.

I cannot stress…

*Edit:
Really I just want to stay calm and positive so I might reblog things like animals and nature and music and stuff.

You’re it! Rules are: copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful(っ◕‿◕)っ

Fuck ten, I’m sending this to anyone I can get my hands on

Hi

goingtofangirltodeath:

If you’re reading this, it means you are in for some slightly bad news. Or maybe not bad at all. Maybe you won’t care, but you’re still reading this. I assume you care.

As of November this year I would’ve made it to my blog’s second anniversary. However, I won’t. I’m leaving.

I cannot stress…

*Edit:
Really I just want to stay calm and positive so I might reblog things like animals and nature and music and stuff.

Fuck shitty friends who dont invite you.
Fuck shitty friends with shitty invalidations that they don’t even understand themselves.
Fuck shitty friends that say ‘don’t be sad’ when they’ve cried all but two tears themselves.
Fuck shitty friends who brag about their sleepless nights and problems.
Fuck shitty friends who will complain about the hardknock while you sleep at 4:45 and wake at 6.
Fuck shitty friends who complain about the champagne left on the creases of their mouth that they’ll never swallow.
Fuck shitty friends who always end up okay.
Fuck shitty friends who leave ‘I love yous’ at the end to pull you back in.
Fuck shitty friends who will never bleed the same blood twice.
Fuck shitty friends who think the melodramatic cliches will shut you up at night.
Fuck shitty friends who ‘care.’

- read 3:42 am (via uriemo)

Hi

If you’re reading this, it means you are in for some slightly bad news. Or maybe not bad at all. Maybe you won’t care, but you’re still reading this. I assume you care.

As of November this year I would’ve made it to my blog’s second anniversary. However, I won’t. I’m leaving.

I cannot stress myself with this stupid website anymore. I was introduced to this website by my friend in 2012 and found it amazing. I gained followers, talked with a few nice people and felt a lot less lonely.

Tumblr has a way of sneaking into peoples lives and either making them better or ruining them. I am the latter. Maybe I was too young to take all of this drama, but what I do know is that I am not willing to last another couple years seeing distressing world news, more not-international news of suicides, school shootings or hate crimes and loud, stupid jerks.

I made a post earlier contemplating leaving Tumblr. The decision is final.

Call me selfish, call me a dumb, ignorant twelve year old (which I am not) but you won’t affect me. I’m not following people anymore, and by all means no one should follow me. Or this blog at least. I’m not unfollowing anyone here if your wondering. I’m not posting new content here. No more funny posts, no more fandom references, no more little tid bits of my life I vent about when I already know no one here listens or sees them for some reason.

If you want to see me again, go to my blog. There will be a link to a page telling you not to click it. Click it. It will take you to a blog called ‘goingtofanarttodeath’. I will be active there, but no reblogging anymore. Just posting my art and maybe pictures of me and some vents.

Maybe sometime in the future I’ll come back, when I’m less angry and older so you can just ruin me again. Or maybe I’ll stay on for many more years.

I am slightly disappointed with myself. I do not regret this.

Good bye, Tumblr. I will miss the people who followed me, and I will miss the people who I followed but I will CERTAINLY NOT MISS YOU.

Sometimes I feel like leaving tumblr completely and never touch it again because honestly even though this site matured me it also made me a lot more pessimistic and angry at everyone and it’s not helping

I’ve actually conducted a few experiments where I’ve left tumblr for like a month or two and nobody cared or if they did they didn’t let me know people are just plain mean and they’re too loud and I just wanted to keep myself happy

The raid was a fucking mess, people spam tags with meaningless shit and group the jerks and the people who aren’t doing anything together, dashcon was an even bigger mess and no one is going to notice this vent

So thanks a lot Tumblr. You’ve introduced me to the worst things imaginable.

(Source: cakejam)

whocaresdesuka:

ultrafacts:

Source For more posts like this, follow the Ultrafacts Blog!

I think the first one is awesome so give me a sec here to explain to anyone who wants to know:

As the magnet falls through this copper tube, there is a time rate change in magnetic flux perpendicular to the plane of the copper loop through which the magnet is passing. This causes an opposite induced EMF (faraday’s law). This causes a current to develop in the copper tube, which, in turn, causes a magnetic field to develop inside the tube, opposing the magnetic field of the magnet (Ampere’s Law and Biot-Savart Law). This causes the magnet to slow, which in turn causes a decrease in the time rate change of the magnetic field, causing a reduction in the induced current, and a reduction in the opposing induced magnetic field. Thus, an equilibrium is reached where the magnet is slowed in such a way that the weight is offset by the opposing magnetic field such that the magnet moves steadily downward.

(Source: puncircumcised)

The levels of acting on Supernatural: (AKA, is our show even fucking real?)

queer-fallen-angel:

1: Jared and Jensen playing their characters on the show:

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2: Jared and Jensen playing other characters on the show:

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3: Jared and Jensen playing characters from other shows:

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4: Jared and Jensen playing Sam and Dean playing Jared and Jensen:

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5: Jared and Jensen playing Sam and Dean playing Jared and Jensen playing Sam and Dean:

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(Source: tranquilcas)

raptorific:

Shakespeare would seriously laugh so hard if he found out how seriously people take his works. Like, he would probably cry from laughing so hard if you told him that his plays were considered high-brow literature. “It’s all dick jokes and sword fights,” he’d say, “do they seriously tell my dick jokes to schoolchildren? And the kids aren’t allowed to laugh? Do the teachers know they’re telling dick jokes? Oh my god that’s fucking hilarious. Wait until I tell Anne.”

My mother is passively refusing to buy virus protection for our desktop like I know you have to pay your bills and stuff but

Why the hell did you get a computer if you weren’t going to take care of it