cantando-siempre:

ophelialoveshandsomemen:

meet-me-behind-the-musain:

silky-sifaka:

lokithesassgardian:

uselesspileofstressandsadness:

demigodwitch394:

your-villainous-neighbour:

nerdydarkassassin:

radha-the-introvert:

steg-o-sore-us:

im-a-giraffe666:

abominationstation:

im-a-ban-im-a-bandito:

notpicasso:

bloody–knives:

Let’s start a thing

Tell me the first song that started playing in your head when you woke up and tag 7 people!

The Sharpest Lives- MCR

Tagging (a lot of people): @demonic-dragonfruit @schoolcat45 @its-ok-im-dead @shittyyyteen @geerawrdslay @jazzymackintosh @notpicasso @lu-hemmingss @paula1707 @fluorescent-adole5cent @fromthegallifrey @p-a-n-i-c–a-t–t-h-e–d-i-s-c-o @thehorrcr @twentnyonepilots @pretty-much-anonymous @idkhowbutyoufoundme @kufa-kama-a-simba @maybeternalafterglow @feckboy69-aol @impossible-child-collection @lil-mistake-boi @p4rd0nmyfr3nch @nostalgic-romantic @breisbred

Thank you so much for tagging me! @bloody–knives

Where’s my mind by the pixies

I’m gonna tag:

@shittyyyteen @punk-is-gay @pumpkin-pi @sophiallllis @im-a-ban-im-a-bandito @97spookies @imanireo

Thanks for tagging me 😁

Greatest Show covered by Brendon! At The Disco- I mean Panic!

@abominationstation @lunariabloodriver @frerardisreal666 @antisocialkiddoo @6livevil6 @jaycethepan @shittyyyteen

never gonna give ye up…

@im-a-giraffe666 i do not have seven hoes on this hellsite

we will rock you, and something for your mind

@well-this-is-iconic@thereallyrealironman​ @theconfusedshitshow @steg-o-sore-us @theinfiknight

nothing.

@radha-the-introvert @mira-the-nerd @depressed-lgbt-cat @ghost-enby

Dekho na from Fanaa(2006)

@theinfiknight @ann-beth @theconfusedshitshow @rhaya-rose @zenithofoblivion @sk-1522 @nerdydarkassassin @sopheg-the-gay

I like me better by Lauv

@sporadicsouthpaw @night-owl1090 @blood-cells-pixelate @sociallyawkwardgriffon @thegirlwiththepurpleguitar @cosmic-disasters @your-villainous-neighbour

Luna Llena by Malu Trevejo

@gumgamug @spiderboiii @anxieteaandbiscuits @mysteryavengers @my-babies-are-ash @sticksdrawsss @avengvr @marvel-or-not-to-marvel @just-a-marvel-fan @ascoolasafirepit @allonblackthecolouryourdressedin @are-you-shuris @rosiebrie @the-not-so-ketogenic-kid @dexpoolb @asaelia @demigodwitch394 @windexnoises @le-paria-rebelle @alix-kumqua @flower-whale-child @secret6thgrader2 @hopenichole @gabrielthepisces

Without Me by Halsey

@thesavageunicorn394 @uselesspileofstressandsadness @underoosstark @dont-touch-my-nachos @astrobookwormsinger @lordcheesy @cakeisneveralie

Reasons by Beth Crowley.

@anxieteaandbiscuits, @fandoms-till-the-end-of-the-line, @silky-sifaka, @shaewonderland21, @lonely-blob-of-nothing, @kassandrablackheart, @lokithesassgardian

Crazy=Genius Brendon Urie (Panic at the Disco)

@the-cumberbatchs-stupid-penwing @scott-lang-the-magic-man @askmethevalkyrie @notawiiizard @loki-loki-literatureclub @silky-sifaka @mischievousgodlaufeyson

You oughta know by Alanis Morissette

@red-the-blood-of-angry-me @petalparker @loki-loki-literatureclub @meet-me-behind-the-musain @princessunicorn13 @iswear-imcoolinreallife @mandagirl32 @loki–of–jotunheim @king893

That’s probably not 7 but I’m too lazy to count

I want it that way –oh lord

@hey-there-hunter @nevermore-plutonianshore @song-of-orpheus @prouvairism @violetmorbidity @science-et-philosophie @mymothertherepublic

Those Magic Changes-Grease Live!

@the-night-that-ends-at-last @lesamisdelgay @cantando-siempre @l-majuscule  

@narudaisagod @sleepyandwitchy @worldenoughand-time @orestesdreams-pyladesloves @pilferingapples @dead-amis-society

@ophelialoveshandsomemen sorry it took me so long to do this, lovely, but thank you for tagging me! i don’t usually have songs as soon as i wake up, but it’s noon and i’ve got pentatonix’s cover of ‘what christmas means to me’ (i adore pentatonix so much my goodness)

i tag: @eposettemyass @writing-orpheus @moriarty-at-disneyland @sleepyandwitchy @the-night-that-ends-at-last @mynameisglasses @the-oh-in-24601 @j0hnmulaney @aroacevaljean @sofhtie @dieu-du-soleil @mymothertherepublic @preeshera

Kokomo by The Beach Boys

@the-whirligig-that-is-time @robinisademon @bunnyinatree @anikofromearth @cosettethelark @scarabsi @opal-ace

biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

palenoface:

trees-and-sky:

palenoface:

biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

creepiest thing you’ve ever found in an attic, go!

no it doesn’t have to be your attic

i found my grandpa in the attic once

he was missing for a week and was up there the whole time

he fucking forgot to tell anyone

@palenoface excuse me, whAT?

my grandpa was in the attic for a whole week

he had food and stuff and just forgot that he had hosts at home

so for a week we had no idea why we were alone in his house

tell us more grandpa stories please 

metagorgon:

gasmaskaesthetic:

This is a blog about a zucchini grown on the International Space Station in 2012, written from the perspective of the zucchini. Enjoy.

https://blogs.nasa.gov/letters/2012/04/03/post_1333471169633/

My roots are not hermetically sealed in this bag, they have access to gas exchange with the cabin air.  My roots are thus exposed in this transparent bag, naked to the universe.  Embarrassed, it took me a few days to get over the idea that anyone can see my roots without any dirt covering them.

My gardener fusses with my leaves.  I am not sure if I like that.  I now have four and I do not quite understand why he behaves this way.  He sticks his nose up against them.  Does he take me for some sort of a handkerchief?  Apparently he takes pleasure in my earthy green smell.  There is nothing like the smell of living green in this forest of engineered machinery.  I see the resultant smile.  Maybe this is one of my roles as a crewmember on this expedition.

I have a call sign.  I guess a call sign is a fighter pilot thing and was surprised that I could earn such a title.  At first someone suggested “Four-Leaf”.  I was a bit embarrassed when I heard this since I still only sport four leaves and feel a bit sensitive to this fact.  My gardener intervened and said that would not do.  He gave me my call sign – “Rose”.

My gardener made special arrangements for a two way video conference with a special Earth-flower.  When all the arrangements had been made, he took me from my window and placed me center stage in front of the video camera.  She was a very attractive flower all neatly dressed.  He said to her, “I can not offer you much; I can only give you a space zucchini.”  The image of my orange blossom was beamed across the void between spacecraft and Earth.  Her heart melted.  I felt as much a rose as any rose could ever be.