eleven days of Eleven: one colour
connor franta is srsly making me debate whether I prefer english or american men
it’s working *muhuhahahahah*
he’s killing us all slowly
his eyes were twitter-blue as they stared out into the yahoo-purple and youtube-red clouds over a facebook-blue sea dotted with the broken deviantart-green tree branches. and then his eyes darkened to tumblr-blue speckled with wikipedia-grey as he turned to his fiery fox. “let’s begin,” he said, his voice like chrome. “let’s begin exploring this internet.” and they binged off into the setting sun at a google miles per hour.
if this hits 100k notes I’ll lose my shit
this is one of my favorite posts ever
Jolly Roger, Mills-Swan, and videotape - shocking truths revealed!!
addicted to pixie dust