i had a book when i was a kid where u could write ur own knock knock jokes and im still laughing at it
What happens when you put a firecracker in a cow patty
Wait for it… wait for it…
Being drunk and on tumblr is usually fun but all y’all are posting stupid shit so to stop me from unfollowing your stupid asses I’m done for tonight
Ke$ha on the prowl
Game of Thrones S01 EP06 // S03 EP07
i dont know what i was lookign for but i found it
So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.
Dude. DUDE. You are a kickass role-model, and that is a kickass mom.