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A hundred pigeons can against a falcon. Felicia Chiao
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a few minutes ago. i was thinking abt men's tits. And now? Im thinking abt minecraft. In a few minutes who knows. the human mind? Its a fuckign adventure babey
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time to get into new media! sure hope i wont get unreasonably attached to a random fictional character
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Reblog, click the picture, and prepare for battle.
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In case you didn't get any Valentine's this weekend :)

Aw 🥺
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lovecore this. cottagecore that. what about the reactor core its going to explode
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Love without Sex
I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.
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Newsies as weird things I’ve said Feat. My friends.
Davey: That’s a brick.
Race: That’s an advanced LEGO.
Race: I have the attention span of a crouton
Albert: Son of a yak-
Albert: You’re about as subtle as a mole rat that’s been standing in a toilet for two hours
Crutchie: Oh what do you know, you vaguely Potato-shaped lump?
Race: Are you the table of atomic elements?
Race: Cuz everyone forgets you and nobody likes you. Bitch.
Albert: Race, don’t you have class?
Race: class? I have no class. I’m sarcastic and SaUcY
Jack: Hungry? How about a nice dollop of paint to cure your life :D
Albert: Whats that line you’re always quoting?
Race: *insert line here*
Albert: yeah that
Race: Not the line but okay
Albert: Whats the line?
Race: Cocaine. What’s yours, sugar?
Albert: Did you just call me sugar?
Race: No, idiot, I was asking if your line was sugar.
Spot or Jack: A smile? A happy twinkle? Whom? Where? Me? L i e s bitch
Davey: How smart would you say you are, Race?
Race: I’m so bright, I’m like a pack of six light bulbs!! That have all been used. And don’t work anymore. Therefore unable to be bright. That’s how s m a r t.
Albert: Bold Of you to assume I exist in any way, really.
Race: I apologize in advance for all the stupid things I am bound to do in the next two minutes.
Spot: Hey uh could you please tell me where to find the blood of my enemies?? Perhaps the discount section??
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Reading Times, Pennsylvania, October 14, 1926
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hey a family friend is in an ICE detention center about to be deported and he really needs money for a lawyer! i’m going to reblog with a link to donate because i hear tumblr fucks with posts with links
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