what are you hidding? on Flickr.
most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Seriously.
what you’re hidding? on Flickr.
sem título on Flickr.
the look in your eyes on Flickr.
sem título on Flickr.
Je t’aime
I’m imagining the phone conversation that led to this correction.
“Good morning, this is the New York Ti—”
“FLUTTERSHY? You wrote that I think of FLUTTERSHY to cheer myself up?! Why don’t you also put it in the paper that I’m nine years old and that my hobbies are collecting cuddles and drawing bunnies, you incompetent jackass. FLUTTERSHY!? There had damn well BETTER be a correction noting my affinity for Twilight Sparkle or I’m going to ram a lawsuit so far up your ass that you will VOMIT RAINBOWS.”
“….got it.”
*click*
(Edit: To be clear, I am not making fun of the person who called in the correction. I would’ve called in the correction, too. I’m making fun of the New York Times—and also, to a lesser extent—Fluttershy.)
80/365
“The Little Cloud That Could”
Watched ‘Waiting…’ tonight. That is a funny movie. And Ryan Reynolds takes his shirt off. What more can be asked of it?
(Source: lissyellephotoblog)
111/365
“Waiting…”
So guess whose car broke down in Chinatown on the way home? And had to take a picture of her dog with leaves on his head in the middle of a parking lot waiting for her grandmother to come pick her up?
Clue: me…
(Source: lissyellephotoblog)
