gambit needs to make pietro watch star wars. put him in a headlock or something. excuse: luna wants to watch it. gambit makes yummy popcorn and luna turns out to love human movies and pietro is stuck between two crunching sets of jaws of an excited preteen and a excessively genial cajun dingus for three long, long, excruciatingly long movies
I have never related so much to a Domino’s ad before.
Tintin remembers what comes after 15.
FUCKING HELL IT’S BACK FROM LAST YEAR
This literally gets reblogged every 15th of the month. It’s almost two years old. It’s beautiful.
The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them
The amount of people who can relate to this makes me equally incredibly sad and immensely angry
people need to fucking pay attention to this post
"The new uniform?"
"Guys that can’t be the new uniform! I have one and I’m not a lesbian I’m—"
Alright this don’t make no damn sense.
Imma just bring this back.
They hit EVERY SINGLE BEAT jeeeeeez
do u ever put on a shirt and look in the mirror and go
"no. this does not represent the full potential of my boobs"