Y nuestro amor, es igual de disfuncional…
Reblogging this, for example, is more important important than tweeting it.
row row row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
i’m going to eat you spleen
Bamboo houses in Bali
Designer Elora Hardy and architects PT Bambu, designed a complex of buildings which made of bamboo in a beautiful valley on the island of Bali, Indonesia. These unique bamboo house, repeat the office of land on which they are built, and offers magnificent views of the river, tropical forests and volcanoes. Here everyone can feel at one with nature!
“You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.”
Imagine your favorite character barging into your room this moment, grabbing your hand, and taking you with them into their world
Lets be honest though most of us would be dead within a week
Mi papá tiene 47 años= my dad is 47 years old
Mi papa tiene 47 anos= my potato has 47 assholes
I love spanish
A capital letter changes it even further:
Mi Papa tiene 47 anos = My pope has 47 anuses
literally the best post I have seen on this website
I really hope Yahoo doesn’t fuck up Tumblr like it’s fucked up … well, every single thing it’s ever touched in the history of the universe.
Yes I did. Well I had help but it still counts, doesn’t it!?:P
My bed when I first got it. It’s a pretty heavy iron frame king size (loooove!) and me and my dad put it together. I also have helped assembling closets etc. from Ikea. Ooh and does it count if I helped set up some tents for camping outdoors? Because I did that as well!:P
Well the problem there is that I just don’t know for sure. Everyone seems to have one major subject they fear and I don’t know mine. I think it will either be something mentally frightfull and crippling or a zombie, a giant spider or something along those lines.
The Clown Prince of Crime: The Joker(s)