What did you do? Do you know what you did? You're like children. Your hands smell of death. Bitches! Filthy little bitches, rattling the bones. Did you cut the throat? Did you pat its head? The blood dried on your hands, didn't it? You were stained. You still are. I know what you did!

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  1. Thursday, December 8th 2011
  2. 2:30pm|reblogged from Cat Bountry vs. Earth:
    catbountry:

ouyangdan:

ladyfreakingchaos:

tinydragongina:

tyleroakley:

Let’s not beat around the bush here…
OR SHALL WE?!

Why the fuck is she cuddling with Tampax at what appears to be a pool that is also the ocean?
I want a tampon commercial where the women are fighting zombies or some shit.
And they’re all beat up and bloody and shoving tampons into bullet wounds to stop the bleeding.
And I want one of the ladies to full-on decapitate a zombie with a machete or maybe a scythe.
And then I want her to look directly into the camera with blood running from an open wound on her forehead and say,
“For the fighting spirit.”

^ That commercial would win all of the Oscars.

That commercial would make more sense that all this faffing about through the fields of daisies and cuddling your fucking tampons bullshit…

Fund it.

    catbountry:

    ouyangdan:

    ladyfreakingchaos:

    tinydragongina:

    tyleroakley:

    Let’s not beat around the bush here…

    OR SHALL WE?!

    Why the fuck is she cuddling with Tampax at what appears to be a pool that is also the ocean?

    I want a tampon commercial where the women are fighting zombies or some shit.

    And they’re all beat up and bloody and shoving tampons into bullet wounds to stop the bleeding.

    And I want one of the ladies to full-on decapitate a zombie with a machete or maybe a scythe.

    And then I want her to look directly into the camera with blood running from an open wound on her forehead and say,

    “For the fighting spirit.”

    ^ That commercial would win all of the Oscars.

    That commercial would make more sense that all this faffing about through the fields of daisies and cuddling your fucking tampons bullshit…

    Fund it.

    (Source: adventuresofbetahugh)

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