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spiritleaf:

A deer that catches stars in its antlers

spiritleaf:

A deer that catches stars in its antlers

tinkeperi:

Disney Junior: Doc McStuffins:)

tinkeperi:

Disney Junior: Doc McStuffins:)

charroger:

modestdemidov:

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every villain needs a back story  

militaryarmament:

B-52 Boneyard in Tucson, Arizona.

militaryarmament:

B-52 Boneyard in Tucson, Arizona.

stitchkingdom:

Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride Tee for Adults - Limited Availability from Disney Store
You’ll be on your way to nowhere in particular wearing Mr. Toad’s heathered knit tee with colorful Toad Hall crest inspired by the classic Fantasyland attraction. Make haste - it’s available for a limited time only! 
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stitchkingdom:

Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride Tee for Adults - Limited Availability from Disney Store

You’ll be on your way to nowhere in particular wearing Mr. Toad’s heathered knit tee with colorful Toad Hall crest inspired by the classic Fantasyland attraction. Make haste - it’s available for a limited time only! 

Follow STITCHKINGDOM.TUMBLR.COM for daily updates of new Disney items from your favorite shopping destinations!

therorlord:

Help Me Out!
I doubt that this sort of thing would work but I’m trying anyway.
I brought my pikachu when I went to the emergency room for a psych eval because I was extremely suicidal due to my severe PTSD and OCD. The whole night was a mess and I ended up taking anti-anxiety meds that made me fall asleep. I was too asleep to even answer their questions when they checked me into inpatient. My partner was not allowed to come with me as I moved from the emergency room to the inpatient floor because it was not visiting hours. Along the way I somehow lost my pikachu. The only thing I can remember is a woman drawing my blood and fighting to keep some form of consciousness so that I didn’t flop over and rip out the needle. I asked later if my pikachu was in the back with any of my possessions or in the lost and found and hospital staff couldn’t find it.
I have had this pikachu for 15 years. I loved it like mad. It was missing a tail, had the white of its eyes scratched out. The ears were chewed and the red fuzz was licked off his cheeks (yeah, I was a weird kid). This stuffed animal had brought me so much comfort in my life. He was a gift from my grandma (the only one who would listen to me talk for hours about pokemon) when I was in kindergarten.
I know that I won’t ever probably find him again, but I’m sure that someone has one like him shoved in their closet somewhere. If you have one you don’t want, in ANY condition, contact me and I will pay you for it. I’ll pay shipping too. 
Although a new pikachu will not truly replace the original, my arms often feel lonely when they are not wrapped around this little guy’s weird bulbous body in times of trouble.
PLEASE REBLOG TO INCREASE THE PROBABILITY THAT I FIND SOMEONE.
(not my photo, just my type. photo credit here)

therorlord:

Help Me Out!

I doubt that this sort of thing would work but I’m trying anyway.

I brought my pikachu when I went to the emergency room for a psych eval because I was extremely suicidal due to my severe PTSD and OCD. The whole night was a mess and I ended up taking anti-anxiety meds that made me fall asleep. I was too asleep to even answer their questions when they checked me into inpatient. My partner was not allowed to come with me as I moved from the emergency room to the inpatient floor because it was not visiting hours. Along the way I somehow lost my pikachu. The only thing I can remember is a woman drawing my blood and fighting to keep some form of consciousness so that I didn’t flop over and rip out the needle. I asked later if my pikachu was in the back with any of my possessions or in the lost and found and hospital staff couldn’t find it.

I have had this pikachu for 15 years. I loved it like mad. It was missing a tail, had the white of its eyes scratched out. The ears were chewed and the red fuzz was licked off his cheeks (yeah, I was a weird kid). This stuffed animal had brought me so much comfort in my life. He was a gift from my grandma (the only one who would listen to me talk for hours about pokemon) when I was in kindergarten.

I know that I won’t ever probably find him again, but I’m sure that someone has one like him shoved in their closet somewhere. If you have one you don’t want, in ANY condition, contact me and I will pay you for it. I’ll pay shipping too. 

Although a new pikachu will not truly replace the original, my arms often feel lonely when they are not wrapped around this little guy’s weird bulbous body in times of trouble.

PLEASE REBLOG TO INCREASE THE PROBABILITY THAT I FIND SOMEONE.

(not my photo, just my type. photo credit here)

fu-setsu:

With sunflowers

fu-setsu:

With sunflowers

negikurikaniko:

恐れずに進もう

negikurikaniko:

恐れずに進もう

So you like chemistry puns…
The Drifters - Up On The Roof
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50sand60smusic:

The Drifters - Up on the Roof

She lives the poetry she cannot write.
Oscar Wilde  (via lactique)

fdo7:

Chicken Run (2000)

Peter Lord, Nick Park

colinfishwick95:

my fave bit