For British Eyes Only

Forever reblogger.
"What you do is a tiny, pathetic subset of dancing. I will attempt to turn your robotic routines into poetry, written with the human body. Follow me, or perish, sweater monkeys."

(Source: michonne, via milestellers)


me: what’s for dinner?

her: *spreads her legs*



so, did you not cook or ….. cause popeyes closes at 10 and i need to leave now if i’m gon make it. 

(via onlylolgifs)

It’s always been you and me! It’s you and me now and it’s going to be you and me forever.

(Source: jakeparalta, via leslieknope-s)