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forreal-tho:

jionttt:

euthanizeallwhitepeople:

princewenyuan:

the funniest thing is that the tattoo actually reads “part of an asshole race”

dying

more accurate is “Member of asshole race”

No chill

12 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 56,200 notes
plays

kaets:

this is the most relatable vine i’ve ever watched

12 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 27,092 notes
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robbonp:

ive found him

12 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 23,233 notes
mtvstyle:

want this moment burned on my eyelids

mtvstyle:

want this moment burned on my eyelids

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 364,175 notes

legalmexican:

samaelcarver:

The Meme of our Years.

this post is beautiful

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 171,404 notes
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galactic-kat:

wasarahbi:

emes:

leeantsypantsy:

all-aboutqoqo:



“We dressed up as the book Madeline, with six people dressed up as her and me as Ms. Clavel, their teacher. One of the Madelines, however, was the truly special one…the one with the beard, that is. Our experience was hysterical—I’d walk all the girls (and one guy) down the street in two straight lines. Guys would be walking the other way, whistling or hollering at all the pretty ladies. Then, as they got to the back of the line, they’d see my friend Brennan, then they’d see me, and I could tell that they were suddenly wondering if ALL the Madelines were men.”




the last sentence

lmao what

There will never be a time when I don’t reblog this because it is my fave.

galactic-kat:

wasarahbi:

emes:

leeantsypantsy:

all-aboutqoqo:

“We dressed up as the book Madeline, with six people dressed up as her and me as Ms. Clavel, their teacher. One of the Madelines, however, was the truly special one…the one with the beard, that is. Our experience was hysterical—I’d walk all the girls (and one guy) down the street in two straight lines. Guys would be walking the other way, whistling or hollering at all the pretty ladies. Then, as they got to the back of the line, they’d see my friend Brennan, then they’d see me, and I could tell that they were suddenly wondering if ALL the Madelines were men.”

the last sentence

lmao what

There will never be a time when I don’t reblog this because it is my fave.

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 308,287 notes

taranamgabata:

did u know, there’s this small rural town in japan called obama.
so there’s this girl in a 2007 drama who moved from the city to obama.
and she hates it at first and blames the town for her misery.
i kid u not. didn’t make this shit up.

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 142,965 notes

taranamgabata:

did u know, there’s this small rural town in japan called obama.
so there’s this girl in a 2007 drama who moved from the city to obama.
and she hates it at first and blames the town for her misery.
i kid u not. didn’t make this shit up.

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 142,965 notes

summervirgin:

Look  at them eyes…how could one say no.

13 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 139,245 notes
16 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 15,381 notes

forwardtozion:

knatalie:

#she terrifies men because she forces them into their true shapes #she is the sea there is no room for pretense in her #she will not allow anyone to render her less than what she is #she will not allow others to be anything than what they are #barbossa is a corpse and davy jones is nothing more than shell and bone and ruin dredged up from the ocean floor #’calypso’ is greek for ‘to conceal to hide’ and that is her root#she is the truth waiting to devour you from beneath

I’ve been waiting to see Calypso on my dash.

16 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 185,024 notes

bromar:

*goes to england*

me: excuse me, what time is it?

brit: time wots that m8?

*big ben chimes*

everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*

brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG

16 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 375,180 notes

bromar:

*goes to england*

me: excuse me, what time is it?

brit: time wots that m8?

*big ben chimes*

everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*

brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG

16 hours ago on September 22nd, 2014 | J | 375,180 notes