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david karp looks through the notes of this post, puts all the urls he sees onto the safe list, then deletes the rest of the blogs. reblogging this post is like when the jews put the lamb’s blood on their doorposts so the angel of death wouldn’t kill their firstborns.

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That comment, my God.. 

what the fuck that comment

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questionromanova:

sillyarms:

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vagiqua:

Rule #1 of Tumblr:

you must reblog our creator whenever he comes up on your dash

david karp looks through the notes of this post, puts all the urls he sees onto the safe list, then deletes the rest of the blogs. reblogging this post is like when the jews put the lamb’s blood on their doorposts so the angel of death wouldn’t kill their firstborns.

Must reblog for that comment

That comment, my God.. 

what the fuck that comment

My favorite movie :) <3

My favorite movie :) <3

hahahaha

Reblog if it’s 100% okay to vent to you.

lost-in-the-seas:

If anyone one reblogs this from me I will actually go vent to them. 

Anne Hathaway | I Dreamed A Dream | Les Miserables

Please do not link this outside of Tumblr.

A four year old describes Dinosaurs on a Spaceship. x

  • BBC: Wow.
  • ABC: Yeah, I know, isn't it great? Anyways, at the end, he--
  • BBC: Wait
  • BBC: Wait
  • ABC:
  • BBC: You're saying
  • BBC: The main character...survives to the end?
  • ABC: Well...yes
  • ABC: Yeah, yes.
  • BBC: I...don't understand
  • ABC:
  • BBC:
  • ABC:
  • BBC:
  • ABC: Well, you see, by the tenth season the fanbase has become very attached to him.
  • BBC:
  • BBC:
  • BBC:
  • BBC: Tenth...
  • BBC: season...?

This <3

  • (I am working the register over Christmas.)
  • Me: “Find everything today?”
  • Customer: “Yup.”
  • (Note: she is silent through the transaction, which includes a gift card.)
  • Me: “How much would you like on this?”
  • Customer: “Oh, sorry. Can I have $150?”
  • Me: “No problem.”
  • Customer: *after paying* “Can you do me a favor?” *she hands me the gift card* “The next customer you see that you think could use this, could you give it to them?”
  • Me: *stunned* “…Of course!”
  • (After a minute another customer comes up, a visibly upset young woman.)
  • Me: “Hi! How are you?”
  • Customer #2: “I’m okay, thanks.”
  • (Clearly she is not ok, but she is trying very hard to be pleasant. She is getting very basic items: milk, bread, eggs, etc. Nothing very festive.)
  • Me: “So your total comes out to $0.00.”
  • Customer: “What?”
  • Me: “The person before you gave me a $150 gift card to use for the next person I thought could use it. You look like you’re having a rough day, so here are your groceries, and there’s about $130 left on this card.”
  • (The customer just started crying. Once she could, she thanked me about 100 times. Made my whole Christmas season.)