(via baklavagina)
Student elections are going on at school. I want to vote.
This has been posted on tumblr a few times already, but the artist has finished the set and I thought I’d post the complete gallery, because I am so in love with this concept and get so excited when people combine history with art. (I’ve inserted the locations and dates Shoomlah narrowed for each princess just for funsies.)
Historically Accurate Disney Princesses! by Shoomlahand because I didn’t have room to include her, here’s Cinderella.
(via armourwings)
And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.
(via reykjaviks)
do you ever get so mad that you need to sing about it and pound your fists on a golf course
(via fingertheculprit)
I am posting my sexuality. Reblog and tell yours.
sometimesipretendthatihavefins:
Bisexual.
Bisexual
((Straight))
(( Pansexual. ))
Loki.
…Storki.
Bisexual.
(( Demisexual. ))
I-Don’t-Care-As-Long-As-I-Get-Laid-sexual.
(( Asexual hetero-romantic. WOO. ))
Bisexual
Bisexual
Puffinsexual.
((sooper lesbian queen))
open roleplay prompt yes good
Iceland is bored.
Very bored.
In fact, his level of amusement has hit an all time low, that he actually decided to go out back to his nature and glacier caps and draw some stuff. Listen to some very stereotypical Icelandic bands. My god, he can even write some music at this moment, if it weren’t for the bright idea to chat to someone.
Haha. Pure genius. He should have thought of that this morning, before heading off on a very pointless journey.
He’s the nation connected to the internet, and after some short wandering, he pops by a small village— Höfn, he realise. He’s travelled far, very far.
He picks up some WiFi by a small hotel, and with some taps on his sími, he’s hooked up to the world-wide-web, and now, a final decision is left to him.
Who to choose?



