My name is Joei. Pronounced "Joey". Its not short for anything and I have spelled it correctly. As should you. I am in my twenties. I knit like I am in my 90's. I like animals, problem children, and this guy named Beaver. This is sometimes a fandom blog, sometimes a mental health blog, sometimes a blog about faith and sometimes a blog about feminism. I don't really know what it is...but I have been on Tumblr since 2008 and it has changed tremendously over time.

pleasestopbeingsad:

I like to imagine that his front legs are made of candy corn

pleasestopbeingsad:

I like to imagine that his front legs are made of candy corn

imstilladreamer31:

amithereal:

I’M CRYING BECAUSE IN CHURCH ONE OF THE LINES OF A HYMN WAS “VERY GOD” AND THIS GIRL BEHIND ME WHISPERED “SUCH CHRISTIANITY” I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING

WOW

obstacle-illusion:

yelyahwilliams:

kendrawcandraw:

Never apologize for loving yourself. Self-love is power

hey, this is truth. 


I am pro-selfie.

obstacle-illusion:

yelyahwilliams:

kendrawcandraw:

Never apologize for loving yourself. Self-love is power

hey, this is truth. 

I am pro-selfie.

sktagg23:

Happy Easter.

(Source: stevenyeon)

obligatorymeangirlsreference:

Well there goes the rest of my life.

(Source: alainakate)

  • child I am babysitting: How do you get grownup teeth?
  • me: You lose your baby teeth
  • child I am babysitting: they fall out!?
  • me: they fall out
  • child I am babysitting: do you still have your baby eyes?
  • me:
  • child I am babysitting: or did they fall out
  • me:
  • me:
  • me: you keep the same eyes all your life
  • child I am babysitting: *touches eyes* whoa

(Source: dlnes)

(Source: thebluths)