sweet dreams are made of bees
who am i to diss a bee
i travel the world and the seven bees
what’s the use of praying if there’s nobody who hears?
tag your porn
If I don’t reblog this assume I’m dead
OH MY GOD CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE FACT THAT THY ACTUALLY GAVE HER BREASTS ANIMATED WEIGHT?! It’s subtle, but her dress pulls down as she walks creating the appearance of weight with her steps- and you can really see it in the second to last gif. That’s something you don’t normally SEE!
i’ve been saying that since the beginning. her boobs actually bounce like real women’s breast do. and she walks like a regular woman without so much hip swaying though.
can you imagine if someone’s job at disney was to animate her breasts wiggling?
"Oh my gosh, you’re an animator at disney, and you’ve worked on frozen? That’s so cool, I guess animation can be a successful choice after all. What exactly did you do?"
"…I made Elsa’s boobies jiggle."
R.I.P. Staff Sergeant “Wild” Bill Guarnere (April 28, 1923 - March 8, 2014)
When I went in, I was eighteen. I thought it was all glory and you win lots of medals. You think you’re going to be the guy. Then you find out the cost is very great. Especially when you don’t see the kids you were with when you went in. Living with it can be hell. It’s like the devil presides in you. I knew what I sighed up for, yes, and I would do it again. But the reality of war—words can’t begin to describe it.
So in class the other day we were learning about the sleeping habits of newborn babies when one of the guys says “I would nickname my baby Gotham, so in the middle of the night when the baby cries my partner can whisper “Gotham needs you” and I would feel excellent about having to get out of bed”.
I’m crying real tears rn
i’m not even sorry
The Gribble gang over all 4 series.
Thermochromic table by Jay Watson
imagine banging someone on that table
imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table
Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.
What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?
aaaah it was a cool table now it’s a horror/drama story
Texting my dad is like talking to a motivational speaker hes a cute African man no wonder my mom let him put a ring on it