when someone on your dash is nightblogging and its still daytime where you live
We have no idea what he’s doing…
drinking water but in a punk rock way
Today I had to sit next to a hispanic family on the plane and the younger daughter looks at the mom and goes “Ew we have to sit next to a white girl” and my mom sits in the seat across from me and I start speaking to my mom in spanish and they stopped talking shit the whole trip.
So, this half black/white kid got a tattoo of the Oreo barcode on his wrist
Why does it matter matter that this guy is mixed race!? You could of just written, “This kid”. Like his fucking skin colour matters! Cunt.
His bi-racial ethnicity is probably the point of the Oreo tattoo joke, cunt.
imagine this kid working as a cashier, and this one customer is pissing them off, so they just casually swipe their tattoo under the scanner, after every item, and later the customer is just like, I DONT REMEMBER BUYING FIFTY CASES OF OREOS. (via)
whenever someone asks me what tumblr is, i will show them this post
EEEEE! Tiny snake! So cute!
In one of my film classes last semester we had to tell a story in 3 pictures for a mini assignment so my friend and I did this