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okay i think i’m caught up now. 

procrastination. over. 

someonestilllovesyouemilysoper:

fuckyeah-katyperry:


Katy: I already have a Grammy.
Ryan Seacrest: So, Either way you’re walking home with a Grammy tonight.
Katy: Either way I’m walking home with a Grammy, right Grammy?
Grandma: Absolutely.

She’s just the most precious thing ever.

I have a grammy too!

someonestilllovesyouemilysoper:

fuckyeah-katyperry:

Katy: I already have a Grammy.

Ryan Seacrest: So, Either way you’re walking home with a Grammy tonight.

Katy: Either way I’m walking home with a Grammy, right Grammy?

Grandma: Absolutely.

She’s just the most precious thing ever.

I have a grammy too!

(via thesslyes)

treehuggersarah:

This may or may not be the greatest thing ever.

treehuggersarah:

This may or may not be the greatest thing ever.

(via thesslyes)

Once upon a time….

Emily still lived at school. She had a single for the second semester and so did I. We were both lonely and bored and weird people who pretty much had no other friends. We sucked. So I would stay over Emily’s pretty much every night even though I didn’t live there. I had found an ID for her building that sufficiently looked like me and I also made super good friends with the overnight security guard who hated Em and didn’t think she lived there but never doubted that I lived there. 

So I would pull all nighters, listen to music, order Pugsley’s every night with Emily in order to study for finals and exams and write papers. Emily would nap every time she had something due and tell me to wake her up in an hour. She would wake up for 10 minutes, tumble and then fall back asleep. Eventually she would wake up at 7am, tumble and study for an hour and then ace everything. 

I miss her dearly. And wish I could see her more. Alas, she lives in CT. 


Gob had not mailed the letter, but in an act of defiance dramatically hurled the letter into the sea. This proved a more difficult dramatic gesture than he’d anticipated.

Gob had not mailed the letter, but in an act of defiance dramatically hurled the letter into the sea. This proved a more difficult dramatic gesture than he’d anticipated.

(via thesslyes)

okay i think i’m caught up now. 

procrastination. over. 

(Source: fivefifteen, via thesslyes)

someonestilllovesyouemilysoper:

fuckyeah-katyperry:


Katy: I already have a Grammy.
Ryan Seacrest: So, Either way you’re walking home with a Grammy tonight.
Katy: Either way I’m walking home with a Grammy, right Grammy?
Grandma: Absolutely.

She’s just the most precious thing ever.

I have a grammy too!

someonestilllovesyouemilysoper:

fuckyeah-katyperry:

Katy: I already have a Grammy.

Ryan Seacrest: So, Either way you’re walking home with a Grammy tonight.

Katy: Either way I’m walking home with a Grammy, right Grammy?

Grandma: Absolutely.

She’s just the most precious thing ever.

I have a grammy too!

(via thesslyes)

(Source: soupnazi, via thesslyes)

(via thesslyes)

treehuggersarah:

This may or may not be the greatest thing ever.

treehuggersarah:

This may or may not be the greatest thing ever.

(via thesslyes)

Once upon a time….

Emily still lived at school. She had a single for the second semester and so did I. We were both lonely and bored and weird people who pretty much had no other friends. We sucked. So I would stay over Emily’s pretty much every night even though I didn’t live there. I had found an ID for her building that sufficiently looked like me and I also made super good friends with the overnight security guard who hated Em and didn’t think she lived there but never doubted that I lived there. 

So I would pull all nighters, listen to music, order Pugsley’s every night with Emily in order to study for finals and exams and write papers. Emily would nap every time she had something due and tell me to wake her up in an hour. She would wake up for 10 minutes, tumble and then fall back asleep. Eventually she would wake up at 7am, tumble and study for an hour and then ace everything. 

I miss her dearly. And wish I could see her more. Alas, she lives in CT. 

(via thesslyes)


Gob had not mailed the letter, but in an act of defiance dramatically hurled the letter into the sea. This proved a more difficult dramatic gesture than he’d anticipated.

Gob had not mailed the letter, but in an act of defiance dramatically hurled the letter into the sea. This proved a more difficult dramatic gesture than he’d anticipated.

(via thesslyes)

Once upon a time….

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