Reblogged from whubbus
blue collar hands
dancing with myself.
Oh, lordy, I was waiting for this day. Welcome back!
…forgetting all my passwords, and posting all the good stuff here.
I’m on hold with the IRS and my estimated wait time is over 15 minutes. Deliiiiiiiightful.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
Our representatives are still helping other customers. Please continue to hold.
I really try not to compare myself to other women, especially gorgeous rich women who have unlimited budgets for hair, makeup, personal trainers, photoshop and clothes (and clothes and clothes and clothes), but sometimes when I’m watching Mad Men, I can’t help but feel some weird jealousgirlmonster raging when I see Christina Hendricks because she is so bonkers beautiful in a way that is almost ridiculous and I would maybe actually consider killing someone in order to look like her. UGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH.
(Source: puttingmannersonafeminist, via thelakehive)
Anytime a person uses the word “funky”—a pet peeve of mine—this scene plays in my head.
Reblogging because 1) it’s true 2) does anyone need an excuse to post Ghost World clips?
TYRION. KILLING IT.
Dude is the fucking man.
The Week in Style
Dinklage Swagger.
I don’t care what you say. He’s super hot.
