i cant tell whether vh1 or barackobama is my favorite blog and it is distressing me
Does the president ever reblog Darren Criss gifs? We think not.
POTUS: Needs more Darren GIFs!
Hey, Darren: Should everybody register to vote and bug their friends to register to vote?
Your move, VH1.
Challenge Accepted, Mr. President! As Darren says, let’s vote together! ;-)
Remember that time we were like, “Okay, VH1, here’s a Darren GIF!” and then VH1 was like “Okay, here are original amazing Darren GIFs we just made where he’s pointing at you and telling you to vote in the most patriotic red-white-and-blue bubble font possible”?
In other words, we concede this GIF war to you, VH1. Well played1
I’m so glad you just said “no homo” after complimenting me, bro.
I was real worried for a sec that I’d have to bend you over a counter and fuck you.
Awarded to Logan Wright for his success in romantic relationships.
why hasn’t tumblr got multiple tag search i mean
When I was little, I used to think it was silly that they put the “external use only” label on bottles because no one would want to eat a bottle of aloe vera, but after reading fanfiction, I know who those warnings are meant for
UNTIL I READ THIS I GENUINELY STILL THOUGHT THAT THE PURPOSE OF THOSE LABELS WAS TO STOP PEOPLE EATING THE PRODUCT
There’s going to come a day when we’ve all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you’re driving to work with the car radio on, or you’re making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then we hear a name. It’s the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to when you were 16. The person you had posters of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that show you used to watch every week, as soon as it came out, or that band you used to love. The person from the cast of a movie that changed your life, or the character who you scrolled through page after page of fanfiction of. You haven’t heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you’d never hear. Has Passed Away. And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because fandoms never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget.
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i want to know how they came by these statistics
This is Darren Criss’ cussing appreciation post.
"Well butter my butt and call me toast.. I don’t even know what that means but I think I used it right"
Darren Criss, ladies and gentleman
Seriously I wanna go out drinking with him
because apparently people have no idea what went on in that video
Sobbing for Maggie :|
PUNCHING THE NEAREST PILLOW AND LOLING
did I ever tell you guys this or
joe walker: hi!
me: i’m good, thank- wait you didn’t ask how good I was - I mean good I am - I mean.
joe walker: HOW GOOD ARE YOU