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Emily. Theatre & saving the world.


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peonygoodchild:

A moment of silent for everybody whose boobs ruin their graphic tees





emmasdisneyworld:

more Moana because I have no self control





bookshop:

This is my new favorite thing in the history of life




"I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood."

Melissa Cox (via bohemianspirit)



cantyewest:

same





peculiarbraindeer:

sounddsbeautiful:

peculiarbraindeer:

I think Elsa wakes up at night, dreaming of her parents and how she could have saved them - if only she had known….

WHY WOULD YOU POINT THIS OUT!?

I am sorry. :/ These things come to my mind and I cannot stop them!

ohh…my…gaahd. ow my heart

thisisjustgreat:

PARTY LIKE THE PAST TWELVE MONTHS WEREN’T EMOTIONALLY CRIPPLING





raindropsonroses-65:

(via Hetki loodusest)





drowninginyoursmile:

heyfunniest:

Russell Brand telling Westboro Baptist what’s up.

I will reblog this until my fingers bleed.


pincie:

Please reblog if you are a girl and have ever been made to feel ashamed of one or more of these things (wanting to prove a point to some asshole):

-your weight

-your clothing choice

-your amount of make up

-having sex

-not having sex

-breast size

-having your period

-saying no

-not appreciating catcalls 

-masturbating

-body hair




officialwhitegirls:

when you correct the teacher

image




overblood:

long-distance friendships are terrible because you can’t meet up with them whenever you want and hang out on any given day which is why when i’m president i’m relocating the entire human population into a 10,000,000 story skyscraper that also acts as a bridge from earth to the moon which comes with the added benefit of swinging the moon around like a fucking mace, god damn it’s gonna look so cool. what was i talking about




framesjanco:

wine tastes so bad. I’m convinced the whole world is in on an inside joke together trying to persuade me that wine tastes good to them. there’s no way any one can like the taste of it. it’s like bug spray. the whole frickin world pretends to like bug spray. I don’t understand why. stop the madness