[Image Description: Background is several triangles in a circle like a pie alternating from true red, scarlet and black. A robin is sitting on his perch looking to the right.
Top Text: “UH, NO. I DON’T NEED MY RECEIPT.”
Bottom Text: “NEITHER DO I.”]
Absolutely hate that shit. It popped into my mind after reading the robin about “hot lava” lol! I always say this, and it makes people confused and awkward, which I LOVE. To me, it’s just rude “uh yeah you can just throw that away for me” No bitch, just take your fucking receipt. Unless you’re buying a candy bar, in which case i’m like “do you want your receipt?” (because i SEE that incident coming if i don’t say something) ..JUST TAKE IT. crumple it up, throw it in your bag, toss it in the parking lot for all i give a fuck, just do not say “yeah throw that away” or “i don’t need it” .. how about i don’t give a fuck. geez.
I don’t agree with this Robin. I have a lot of people who don’t want their receipt and I toss it for them. I don’t mind at all since I have a garbage right there and most people don’t even want a bag. It’s the people who state they want their receipt in the bag and then complain that I put their receipt in the bag instead of giving it to them that annoy me. And the customers that throw the receipt at me like it’s on fire, too.
Thanks a ton to Bulls-I-Toy for sending me this really cool package of Avenger goodies! When I noticed this package on my door, it really made my day! ♥
Grimm x The Mentalist
In which Red John is a traditional Grimm, Jane is a Fuchsbau, and Nick ends up having to deal with both of them when Wesen start showing up dead in Portland under distinctly recognisable circumstances.
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(Source: monroelicious)
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I love all of these… ♥♥
I can’t wait to see who wins the new contest too! I have a few favorites that i’m rooting for. n_n
Well Tumblr.
You and Twitter are the only social sites I have left. Don’t let me down, or else I’ll delete you, too.
I’ll miss your posts on LJ, but i’m glad to see you’re still on Tumblr. ♥ *hugs*
Oh, I SEEEEEEEEEE
The girl Hank keeps talking to is the girl they saved all the way from that killer bee episode.
Oh wow, she was a plot point?
Ok.
Not to mention, she tried to kill Aunt Marie and almost killed Nick (injected him with Spider poison) in the first episode. She’s kind of an important character. She’s showed up more then once.
sherlockseesthrougheverything:
50
and it’s all in the yellow/green range
i think i remember telling someone how me and my sister saw a poster as (i saw it as green and she saw it as yellowish)
i think she was right
i think i have a deficency there then???
4
but iM COLORBLIND??????
7
c:
39
There are small bars basically everywhere but yellow. I’m good at yellow.
this test gave me a fucking headache…..
scored 27
well shit
28 here
11
it was 19 few months ago
SUCCESS
23
…Not so bad. Apparently blues are my worst.
19
Which is good, isn’t it?
I got a 19. Seems I struggled with the Green/Purple/Blue area.
16! Four years after really studying color theory and having to do those kinds of shifts by hand, I’ll take that score. :D
29, lol. Fail.
16 FTW! ;D
(Source: flatluigi)
… Her long hair, still wet from the shower, had been combed down her back in a wet swath. Hilda was sitting on the floor, her round, wet boobs still wet from the shower’s water. She dried off the water with a towel, which then became wet.
Hilda gasped when she saw a reflection in her bedroom mirror: through the slightly open door, she caught a glimpse of the chiseled abs and square jaw of the mysterious stranger who shared her cabin. She stood and spun around, her breasts swinging heavily with the momentum. She grabbed the door and flung it open, revealing shirtless Torolf (which was seriously his name) quivering with desire in the hallway.
Torolf was ashamed at being caught, but his shame made him even hotter – hotter for sex. He stepped into the room, and his bulging abs accidentally smushed into Hilda’s rich chest.
As Hilda’s buttermilk bosoms squished up against his granite abs, Torolf almost had a dick aneurysm.
“Hilda,” Torolf murmured thickly, his throbbing meat wand pressing against Hilda’s warm thighs. “There is a secret I need to not tell you: You are my forbidden desire.”
Hilda had been waiting to hear these words. Her heart was lifted on golden wings and soared toward a radiant sun of perfect joy. She saw herself and Torolf happy together, bathed in the golden light of love. Her snooch got all warm, too.
“Torolf,” Hilda moaned, her lush teats straining with desire. “I need you.”
Torolf, coarse abs pulsing softly in the moonlight, stood silently.
Hilda looked at him expectantly.
“Oh, sorry,” she added. “Torolf, I need you – sexually.”
At hearing those beautiful words, Torolf flexed his rough-hewn abs and Hilda found herself being guided to her soft bed by the sheer force of Torolf’s undulating midsection. She parted her thighs in anticipation, exposing the soft pink petals of her clunge.
Torolf entered her like she was a lottery. His engorged pecker pushed inside her and she felt fulfilled with sexual fulfillment.
Hilda clutched at the bedsheets with lust and ecstasy and her hands. Her spongy love mountains hurled to and fro with each pounding. Her body was like a beautiful flower that was opening and somebody was pushing their dick inside it.
Then Torolf moaned, arched his back, and suffered from dick Parkinson’s. He pumped in all of his hot pearlescent sperms as Hilda spasmed with so many orgasms!
The two lay still for a moment as the stinky scent of lovemaking billowed around the room.
Hilda got out of bed, still shimmering with orgasm. She glowed with contentment, like a cat who ate the cream of the crop.
She walked across the room and picked up her towel, still wet with shower water. “Torolf,” she said softly, “there’s something I have to tell you…”
But her bed was empty.
Torolf was gone, escaped out the bedroom window. In the distance, Hilda heard the fading sound of galloping abs.this is so terrible
I want so bad to make a dramatic reading of this
I lost it at throbbing meat wand omg
what.
i want this on my blog forever holy shit
holy
shit
“galloping abs”
Torolf entered her like she was a lottery.
I completely lost my shit at
dick aneurysm
meat wand
I need you- sexually
LOVE MOUNTAINS
DICK PARKINSON’S
GALLOPING ABS
THIS IS BEAUTIFULA COMPLETE MASTERPIECE
I can’t breathe, I’m laughing so fucking hard.
dying.
Why did I ever think I could write smut when there was this in the world?
OMG… throbbing meat wand? Spongy love mountains? No wonder I can’t seem to get my lemons right. *snort*
dick Parkinson’s
Her body was like a beautiful flower that was opening and somebody was pushing their dick inside it.
This is the most painful, embarrassing thing I have ever read.
I will never again doubt my ability to write porn.
…Dick aneurysm. Galloping abs.
I just… I can’t. Omg.
“Torolf entered her like she was a lottery.”
….he was picking random numbers and hoping for the best?
My manager does this all the time. Every week our schedule ends up with a couple one or two hour long gaps between my shift ending and the start of the next person’s shift. My manager usually knows this the day the new schedule comes out but doesn’t do anything about it until that day, and when he asks me to stay late I almost always have plans because I actually try to have a life outside of this job. Whenever I tell him I can’t work late he always tries to “sneakily” find out if I’m telling the truth by quizzing me about every little detail of what I’m doing after work, not that it would matter if I were lying or not, if I don’t want to work late then that’s my choice.
I had to check to make sure I didn’t submit this one. LOL
My manager does this CONSTANTLY. It’s not like I call-in or want time off often. But, when I do it’s like playing 20 questions. And, even if I tell her, she always compares it to HER life and HER problems. She’s the manager, she has no right to complain about working so many hours. If she doesn’t want to work that many hours, then she should just step down from her position. It’s not like she actually works the hours she’s scheduled, anyway.
One time, I had to leave early for a Doctor’s Appointment and a co-worker overheard me talking to my mother over the phone about seeing a movie afterwards. The Co-Worker then told my boss that I did NOT in fact have a doctor’s appointment, but instead, had gone ONLY to the movies. When I tried to explain that the co-worker heard me wrong, she yelled at me for a good hour about how I shouldn’t lie to her just to get out of work. This also happened to a Co-Worker who went in to have some teeth work done. The manager said that doctors appointments weren’t vital to her health and didn’t allow her to have the time off. :/
Yeah, because they just let themselves be abducted. *sarcasm* Moron.
Can we all shoot her in the face for being a fucking idiot.
WTF…!? Is this shit for real…?
Those people don’t belong on tumblr.
Those people don’t belong on Earth.
(Source: jiji-is-a-bunny)
Via Rangers Around the World
Question: Grimm
Why is there so much Nick/Monroe slash, even Nick/Renard slash, and absolutely no Nick/Juliette romance? What the hell?
That’s the way the internet works. You always see a mass abundance of Slash Fic before anything else.
I’d like to see some Nick/Juliette fics too.
One of the great things about Tumblr is that people use it for just about every conceivable kind of expression. People being people, though, that means that Tumblr sometimes gets used for things that are just wrong. We are deeply committed to supporting and defending our users’ freedom of speech,…
I would personally like to see some sort of Censorship option on pornographic images. When I look through the “Grimm” tag, I expect to see images relating to the Grimm TV series and/or Grimm Fairy Tales. NOT an image of some woman giving someone a BJ. A check box option in your settings to block all pornographic images would be ideal. That way, you an opt in or out. Of course, a checkbox that states your image is pornographic would have to be added to images as well.
And as for the topic at hand, YES. Yes, please.
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First of all Epic LOL
Second of all, my old meme has been used! Holy Cheese on a Stick!
(Source: fuckyeahretailrobin)





