why do we need to watch the sky to enjoy the stars when the ultimate star is me
You think I’m not a g o d d e s s ?
Comic book readers in New York City, 1947 - by Ruth Orkin -
Faberry week day 2: meeting Frannie.
Rachel is nervous about meeting Quinn’s sister and she has no idea that Frannie and Quinn are serial killer siblings.
jamiejchung With these hotties!! @ruelarue and @diannaagron celebrating @SVEDKAVodka new yummy flavors 🍓🍋 🍍 #SVEDKASummerSamba
Whenever I see some fedora-wearing dudebro whining about how all the feminazis and friend-zoning bitches ruined his life, I picture this: