I don't know who I am.
sitcom where people gradually get killed off and their spot in the opening title theme is replaced with dead silence
I find it really strange that when you’re in a long distance friendship or relationship all you want to do is see that person and being around them is the biggest most wonderful deal but there are people who interact with them
all the time, on the street and in the classroom and in the shops and it always makes me jealous because you want to be with this person so much and for everyone else they’re nothing special but for you they’re everything special
YOU IDIOTS IT’S HEAD SHOULDERS KNEES AND TOES GET IT RIGHT
YOU’RE THE ONE THAT STARTED IT WITH LEGS???
THIS WASN’T MEANT TO HAPPEN
this post is the only one that has 12 million notes and it changes all the time. the flubber robin williams, the rogerina, the “reblog if you dont have a tumblr” and the dean winchester gym shorts is literally all the same post and you guys are astonished that it has so many notes every time a new version of it comes around