I don't need easy, I just need possible.

utmostidiocy:

A baby’s laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds you will ever hear. Unless it’s 3am. And you’re home alone. And you don’t have a baby.


whenyouwishupondisney:

crocketingsolly:

“I can’t believe it….I’m on a box of cookies!”

I swear to god they do it on purpose! I know i would

whenyouwishupondisney:

crocketingsolly:

“I can’t believe it….I’m on a box of cookies!”

I swear to god they do it on purpose! I know i would


sacajaweasvagina:

the first dance at my wedding will be to the hoedown throw down


aplacetolovedogs:

policecars
Brimfield PD (Ohio) - This is the new puppy at training today….we don’t think the bullet proof vest fits….just yet

aplacetolovedogs:

policecars

Brimfield PD (Ohio) - This is the new puppy at training today….we don’t think the bullet proof vest fits….just yet


The Assumption Game

How to Play: message me with an assumption that you make about me and I will reply to it with whether it is true or false 


oceanisity:


I want to sleep with you, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. I don’t know, I guess something about being able to synchronize our breathing to our own heartbeats really attracts me to the idea. I’d love to fall asleep to the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair. If I had my way, we’d cuddle and tell each other childhood stories before finally falling into a silent bliss. I want to sleep with you because I want to see if you snore, and if you do, I’ll tease you about it for the rest of our lives together. I want to be able to wake you up with a dozen kisses, just to stare into your eyes and silently communicate to you just how much I love you, because I just can’t find the words. Look forward to waking up to the smell of pancakes and pure sunshine, but don’t go anywhere. Yes that’s right, I’m cooking you breakfast in bed.

^ this is amazing 

oceanisity:

I want to sleep with you, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. I don’t know, I guess something about being able to synchronize our breathing to our own heartbeats really attracts me to the idea. I’d love to fall asleep to the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair. If I had my way, we’d cuddle and tell each other childhood stories before finally falling into a silent bliss. I want to sleep with you because I want to see if you snore, and if you do, I’ll tease you about it for the rest of our lives together. I want to be able to wake you up with a dozen kisses, just to stare into your eyes and silently communicate to you just how much I love you, because I just can’t find the words. Look forward to waking up to the smell of pancakes and pure sunshine, but don’t go anywhere. Yes that’s right, I’m cooking you breakfast in bed.

^ this is amazing 




talldecafcappuccino:

popculturebrain:

More ‘Girl Meets World’ Stills | BMWsequel.com

OH MY GOSH THE HONEYMOON PHOTO ON THE DESK AT THE BOTTOM. “Paging Dr. Pudding, Dr. Chocolate Pudding.”

DEAD.


I didn’t come here to start a fight, but I’m up for anything tonight. You know you broke the wrong heart baby, and drove me redneck crazy.