I’ve seen a lot of this on Tumblr lately, so this is for all of you (including me) who want to run around in jean shorts all summer but feel like you can’t because of some intangible socially conscribed idea of what bare legs are ‘supposed’ to look like.
(Of course, some people have their own perfectly good reasons for wanting to cover up, and that’s just as fine).
Rocking shorts and skirts this summer.
Showing off my tattoos and stubble and scars.
this is the coolest post ive ever seen on tumblr
fuck this is cool.
actually when i posted that last thing i didn’t think i was going to throw up but then i started hyperventilating and i did
so uh yeah
i know everyones freaking out about yahoo buying tumblr but maybe just maybe its the beggining of something
Quid pro quo. I tell you things, you tell me things. Not about this case, though. About yourself. Quid pro quo. Yes or no?
The innocence of youth
It’s weird that pirates would go from shore to shore looking for buried treasure when the real treasure was in the friendships they were making
woke up this morning to mike asking me about the doctor who finale and we talked about that for like an hour jesus
This little scene broke my heart. The girl who believed in nargles, in wrackspurts and blibbering humdingers, has become the girl who believed no more.
i tHINK IM GOING TO START CRYING NW