sorrel-ly replied to your post “i reblogged this and then thought of you. i guess i nailed it.”

weren’t you, idk, going to study in jena …?

yeah turns out i’m staying in berlin.. but i can still visit you that’d be rad!!

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i reblogged this and then thought of you. i guess i nailed it.

oh my god BLESS YOU this post truly speaks to me

sms-vom-tatort:

21:28 Mit wem muss ich schlafen um mein Deutsch Abitur zu bestehen?21:29 Schiller?

sms-vom-tatort:

21:28 Mit wem muss ich schlafen um mein Deutsch Abitur zu bestehen?
21:29 Schiller?

scruffyqueer:

why get jealous of your best friend for being ridiculously talented when you can just secondhand brag about them instead???

Sept. 21 9:58 am

justice4mikebrown:

textsfromtitanfood:

consider the following aus

  • "we wore matching halloween costumes to this party" au
  • "we’re the only ones who didn’t get the email about class being canceled" au
  • "tried to get the candy bar that didn’t drop out of the vending machine and now my hand is stuck can u help me out" au
  • "we’re the only ones on campus who didn’t go home for christmas" au
  • "we both got in separate bar fights downtown and now we’re waiting in the ER comparing stories" au
  • "accidentally fell in your lap while standing on this crowded bus" au
  • "can u help me sneak my cat into my dorm" au
  • "accidentally got assigned the same library study room so I guess we’ll have to share for the semester" au
  • "It’s raining and u forgot your umbrella so come over and stand under mine while we wait for the bus" au
  • "I rented the apartment above your flower shop and in the last two months you’ve gotten a new flower I’m allergic to so I keep buying bouquets until I can figure out which kind it is" au

roane72:

whatifigetbored:

stevesbuck:

captain america | crack!vid

this is literally the most perfect thing I have ever seen

*LAUGH* Oh man.

officialjackkelly:

gross teenage dirtbag

officialjackkelly:

gross teenage dirtbag

SEEAA WORLD AND DIIISNEY AND PUUTT PUTT GOOLFIIIIIIIIING

And the saddest fear comes creeping in: that she never loved me, or her, or anyone, or anything