C'est la Vie
Hey I'm Christian
Sinfonian, bisexual, Quidditch - Keeper, ginger, anime, furry art lover, gamer, College drop out and student loner...

This is a look into my mind. It's awesome and fucked up.

I don't give a fuck if you don't like it

  • (Source: chandraleeschwartz, via patman828)

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  • feferiden:

    gingerhaze:

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    This is the realest shit

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  • selim-the-arrogant:

    tardis221b:

    velociraptorpunk:

    canyouseethefuture:

    infraredcello:

    vsvpxmoney:

    alicetemise:

    MINDFUCK

    with glasses = einstein

    without = marilyn

    My eyes…

    OMG WHAT IS THIS

    i literally just moved my contact in my eye to see if it worked and holy shit

    sHIT I TOOK MY GLASSES OFF AND IT CHANGED??

    for normal-sighted people: look from far away or squint

    (Source: jerjin, via tumblxing)

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  • waffulmunkies:

    angelshavethephonebox:

    seraphism:

    atomicnumber5:

    rainbowsfireworks:

    shyguymask:

    hashtagchanel:

    m0rtality:

    Oh my god.

    THE CAT IN THE BACK

    WHICH ONE OMG

    THE ONE PLAYING GUITAR AND CEILING CAT THO

    the fucking ceiling cat

    this is perfect

    I HAVEN’T SEEN THIS IN SUCH A LONG TIME

    Why is THERE A CAT IN THE CEILING¿???

    Ceiling Cat is watching you masturbate

    (via patman828)

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  • (via seasofblood)

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  • nurseblonda:

    when all your friends start talking about something you know nothing about

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    (via antisocialfuck)

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  • lucyliuism:

    g0thamsreckoning:

    oh my gOD 

    i hAVE BEEN LAUGHING AT THIS FOR 29834798234 YEARS

    (Source: timkarinn, via soundtraktoyourlife)

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  • Once upon a time, there was a little boy who always wanted to love another little boy. One day, he finally found that love, and it was wonderful. I’m supposed to use gloves, I’m supposed to do this, I’m supposed to do that, I’m supposed to not kiss him. I’m not supposed to be only 45 years old and taking care of a 35 year-old young man who’s a hundred years old and dying. Em calls it a see-saw - he’s fine, he gets sick, he gets better, he gets sicker. He’s afraid I’ll leave him. I told him I wouldn’t leave him. That I never, for one second, would think of leaving him. But he doesn’t believe me. It’s hard to believe in much these days. But we must never stop believing in each other. I’m a mess. It’s what I am. You cry and you cry until you think you can’t cry anymore. And then you cry some more. Not only for yourself and Felix, but for all the little boys who finally found other little boys they’ve wanted all their lives now that we’re men.

    (Source: markoruffalo, via unofficialgambit)

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