Mineral Town Neko

thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

There is a puppy playing in a ball pit

You all need this on your dash :D

pixies-shootin:

majestyluvsyoo:

you-got-life-all-fucked-up:

katiee-babyyx:

tic-tac-scented-tree:

A message from a friend~<3

This^^^^^^^

Im here for all of you. Omg im tearing up I love all of you c’:

I love you. I love you. I love you. 

Thank you, A Friend. This is very inspirational and heart-warming.

Random note

I am REALLY getting tired of random people who I don’t know sending me videos on YouTube. I don’t think there is even a way to turn it off or limit it to friends or something.

Same with YouTube suggesting videos, but at least I’ve found a couple good ones from Youtube’s suggestions once or twice.

"Hello I am here to gather all the affection from you with my cuteness~"

madmanwithawatch:

bluebell—lillian:

neko-shadow:

bluebell--lillian:

"Well you can’t have all my affection!”

"Why not? Look at how adorable I am!"

"Because, you’re not the only one I want to give affection to, you know!" Lillian huffed.

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"It’s obvious," he slid in from what seemed to be nowhere.  "It is I who deserves the affection of a gorgeous specimen such as Lillian."  He winked at her.

"FITE ME"

"Hello I am here to gather all the affection from you with my cuteness~"

bluebell—lillian:

neko-shadow:

bluebell--lillian:

"Well you can’t have all my affection!”

"But I’m adorable! Love meeeeeeee~" he flailed his arms about a little.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh…" She placed her hand on his face and gently pushed him away.

Shadow simply flopped over onto his side as Lillian pushed him away, looking up at her with the same sort of sadness that a kicked puppy would have.

"Hello I am here to gather all the affection from you with my cuteness~"

bluebell—lillian:

neko-shadow:

bluebell--lillian:

"Well you can’t have all my affection!”

"Why not? Look at how adorable I am!"

"Because, you’re not the only one I want to give affection to, you know!" Lillian huffed.

"But I’m adorable! Love meeeeeeee~" he flailed his arms about a little.

"Hello I am here to gather all the affection from you with my cuteness~"

bluebell--lillian:

"Well you can’t have all my affection!”

"Why not? Look at how adorable I am!"

spidermans-pet-llama:

the-magical-anon-overlord:

a-spoon-full-of-pixie-dust:

disney-magical:

Sure Elsa might know how to make a fierce exit

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But Kuzco knows how to make a fierce entrance 

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Imagine if they had a kid!

Let it groove
Let it grooove
Cant hold back all the moves

Fabuice

REBLOG THIS IF YOU AREN’T HOMOPHOBIC

young-and-youtube-obsessed:

young-and-youtube-obsessed:

I’m putting the usernames in a notebook to give to my family when I finally come out to them. They told me once when I was little that if I ever came out to be gay to not tell anyone because they thought I’d be judged so please reblog so I can show them that people in my generation are different than theirs.

I’m not coming out until I fill the notebook. So if you want to help?

youve-been-daft-punkd:

all-time-turdle:

harmly:

lagoonist:

reteen:

shrubatee:

mother-venus:

callitrichidae:

Fuck this postFuck this post so much.You want a “Why not?”How about the way your best friend’s older sister will throw up by the side of the road because she’s crying so hard How about the way your best friend will sob for weeks in her showers, in her bedroom, in the bathroom at schoolHow about the way your mother will cry every time she looks at herself in the mirror and pictures herself bringing you homeHow about the way your father’s eyes will NEVER stop mirroring the image of your hanging bodyHow about the way your boyfriend will sit in his room in silence, unable to eat or sleep, or even to fucking shower, because why would he want to continue without youHow about the way the girl who called you a brother will start crying every time she sees your parentsHow about the way your family will sit in your house after the funeral looking blankly at one another, because god knows they can’t find a fucking thing to say that doesn’t just float through the air where you should be walkingHow about the way your sister will wake up every morning and see your door and convince herself that you could still be there, just sleeping in your bedHow about the way your ex girlfriend will come over and pull your clothes from the drawers and cry while she holds them desperately to her face to breathe in what’s left of you
Don’t you dare tell me it won’t change thingsThere may be stars in the sky and wind in the air and sun in the cloudsBut without you we do not want them
Don’t you dare be selfish enough to believe you aren’t important to us
So fuck this postand fuck this romanticism of suicideand fuck you for leaving my sister to cry in her room when she thinks nobody can hear

bless this reblog

I CANT REBLOG THIS ANY HARDER FUCK.

bless

I LOVE YOUR FOR THIS POST OKAY.

i am crying

^

the bolded bit really hit hard

youve-been-daft-punkd:

all-time-turdle:

harmly:

lagoonist:

reteen:

shrubatee:

mother-venus:

callitrichidae:

Fuck this post
Fuck this post so much.
You want a “Why not?”
How about the way your best friend’s older sister will throw up by the side of the road because she’s crying so hard
How about the way your best friend will sob for weeks in her showers, in her bedroom, in the bathroom at school
How about the way your mother will cry every time she looks at herself in the mirror and pictures herself bringing you home
How about the way your father’s eyes will NEVER stop mirroring the image of your hanging body
How about the way your boyfriend will sit in his room in silence, unable to eat or sleep, or even to fucking shower, because why would he want to continue without you
How about the way the girl who called you a brother will start crying every time she sees your parents
How about the way your family will sit in your house after the funeral looking blankly at one another, because god knows they can’t find a fucking thing to say that doesn’t just float through the air where you should be walking
How about the way your sister will wake up every morning and see your door and convince herself that you could still be there, just sleeping in your bed
How about the way your ex girlfriend will come over and pull your clothes from the drawers and cry while she holds them desperately to her face to breathe in what’s left of you

Don’t you dare tell me it won’t change things
There may be stars in the sky and wind in the air and sun in the clouds
But without you we do not want them

Don’t you dare be selfish enough to believe you aren’t important to us

So fuck this post
and fuck this romanticism of suicide
and fuck you for leaving my sister to cry in her room when she thinks nobody can hear

bless this reblog

I CANT REBLOG THIS ANY HARDER FUCK.

bless

I LOVE YOUR FOR THIS POST OKAY.

i am crying

^

the bolded bit really hit hard