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bigeisamazing:

stephank:

If someone ever asks you what Tumblr is, just show them this picture.

1/16th Native American

bigeisamazing:

stephank:

If someone ever asks you what Tumblr is, just show them this picture.

1/16th Native American

fuckinglesbian:

My favorite

johnegbertt:

len-noonar:

johnegbertt:

some questions from my GIANT ASS LIST of Harry Potter questions

i would really like to see this whole list please

heres the most of it then

the-fandoms-are-cool:

the-fandoms-are-cool:

leradny:

videohall:

Astronaut readjusts to life back on Earth

> Don’t give him a baby for a while.

HE GRABS THE CUP BUT THEN HE DROPS THE PEN 0.0003 SECONDS LATER

AND HE LOOKS UP AT THE CEILING INSTEAD OF AT THE GROUND WHEN HE CAN’T FIND THEM

I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING HE JUST DROPS IT

IT’S NOT FUNNY IT’S VERY LOGICAL THAT HE WOULD HAVE ADJUSTED TO LIVING LIFE WHILE HE WAS IN SPACE BECAUSE IT’S DIFFERENT FROM EARTH BUT I CAN’T FUCKING BREATHE

*THUNK*

YES IT’S BACK ON MY DASH THIS IS MY FAVORITE VIDEO

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thraenduil:

AU where Hogwarts students were actually nice to Filch and if they broke something or made a mess they’d use charms to fix it instead of expecting an old man to clean up all their shit. And maybe they’d send him cards at christmas, or ask him to play a game of chess with them, or maybe even bring treats for Mrs. Norris. Or heck, maybe even apologize when they screwed up. Why was everyone so mean to Filch.

liveschlong:

Mobile blogging a.k.a only reblogging text posts because none of the pictures load

jadrastic:

buckkybbarnes:

WHAT A TIME TO BE ALIVE

# I already followed him # because I have no shame # and you’re on our territory now # Captain

legfruit:

there’s always those neighbour countries that sort of hate each other like new zealand and australia, britain and france, the rest of the world and america

shadedareas:

Giveaway for hitting 250 followers is GO!
Da Rules!
Reblog this post to enter. (liking doesn’t count)
No need to be a follower to win.
In fact, 1 non-follower is guaranteed to win.
If you are a follower each reblog is a double entry.
Entries close on August 10th at 11:59pm EST.
You can only enter once per day.
PRIZES!
Grand Winner! (1 chosen)
A trio of postcard art commissions.
1 character on each.
Watercolor and ink. 
All characters must be from the same fandom (or popular crossover)
You also get a bunch of weird schwag.
Only a follower of my blog can win.
Estimated value $150ish
(I’m allowed to make prints of the cards)
Perfectly Acceptable Winner! (3 chosen)
A trio of postcard art commissions.
1 character on each.
ink and graphite. 
All characters must be from the same fandom (or popular crossover)
Anyone can win (but followers have double entries)
Estimated value $45ish
(I’m allowed to make prints of the cards)
Eh… Winner! (5 chosen)
1 large print or triptych print
1 small print
Estimated value $20ish
Four of the winners are from anyone
One winner is chosen specifically from non-followers.
Note: If you win and want some combination of things that equal a lesser value than your actual prize you will be accommodated.

shadedareas:

Giveaway for hitting 250 followers is GO!

Da Rules!

  1. Reblog this post to enter. (liking doesn’t count)
  2. No need to be a follower to win.
  3. In fact, 1 non-follower is guaranteed to win.
  4. If you are a follower each reblog is a double entry.
  5. Entries close on August 10th at 11:59pm EST.
  6. You can only enter once per day.

PRIZES!

Grand Winner! (1 chosen)

  • A trio of postcard art commissions.
  • 1 character on each.
  • Watercolor and ink. 
  • All characters must be from the same fandom (or popular crossover)
  • You also get a bunch of weird schwag.
  • Only a follower of my blog can win.
  • Estimated value $150ish
  • (I’m allowed to make prints of the cards)

Perfectly Acceptable Winner! (3 chosen)

  • A trio of postcard art commissions.
  • 1 character on each.
  • ink and graphite
  • All characters must be from the same fandom (or popular crossover)
  • Anyone can win (but followers have double entries)
  • Estimated value $45ish
  • (I’m allowed to make prints of the cards)

Eh… Winner! (5 chosen)

  • 1 large print or triptych print
  • 1 small print
  • Estimated value $20ish
  • Four of the winners are from anyone
  • One winner is chosen specifically from non-followers.

Note: If you win and want some combination of things that equal a lesser value than your actual prize you will be accommodated.

kayquimi:

ceruleanrabbitking:

doctor-john:

the-cosmic-life:

I BET THAT IF TWO KIDS LIVED IN THOSE TWO HOUSES THAT THEY WOULD COME OUT ON THEIR ALMOST CONJOINING ROOFS OUTSIDE THEIR BEDROOM WINDOWS AND TALK AND BE BEST FRIENDS AND FALL IN LOVE.

I will not write fluff to that. I won’t. No.

LUCY I FOUND IT

But what if instead of two kids, it was, say, a kid and an old woman? And at first they just ignore each other and keep their blinds down and curtains shut, but then the kid climbs out onto the roof one spring morning to get a frisbee and she’s got the window open bc it’s so nice out and she tells him to cut that out, it’s not a jungle gym and maybe the kid shows off a bit and nearly falls, and the old woman catches his arm…. anyway, so sometimes they leave the windows open and the kid’ll show off his comic books or asks what rhymes with ‘beautiful’ (and it’s totally for homework shut up), and the old woman tells him about all the protests and marches she took part in, and asks him the name of that one cute pop star (it’s absolutely for her crossword now shush). And the old woman gives the kid relationship advice, and doesn’t tell when he tries a bit too much of his parents’ liquor cabinet one time, and the kid comes over and shows her how to use the smartphone her daughter bought for her, and doesn’t tell when she sneaks a cigarrette out of said daughter’s bag. And when the weather’s too bad to open the windows, they tape silly pictures or notes to the glass for the other to see (the kid makes sure to make his extra big so she doesn’t have to admit her eyeight isn’t what it used to be), and when it is nice the kid will sneak over and leave seashells on her windowsill, because the old woman said once she misses the sea, but she can’t travel like she used to. And one day he peeks in her window and sees her on the floor, and calls 911 and basically saves her life because she had a stroke and nobody would’ve known in time otherwise. And when she finally gets back from the hospital, just for a while because her daughter’s talking about a retirement home where she’ll have plenty of medical care and lots of friends her age, the kid comes through the window and then pulls another kid through the window who he introduces as his boyfriend, and says he wanted her to meet him. And she sniffs and interrogates the boyfriend in proper elderly relative fashion, and then declares him worthy of her boy— barely. And when she finally does have to go to that retirement home, the kid still comes to visit her, and always leaves seashells on the windowsill.

kayquimi:

ceruleanrabbitking:

doctor-john:

the-cosmic-life:

I BET THAT IF TWO KIDS LIVED IN THOSE TWO HOUSES THAT THEY WOULD COME OUT ON THEIR ALMOST CONJOINING ROOFS OUTSIDE THEIR BEDROOM WINDOWS AND TALK AND BE BEST FRIENDS AND FALL IN LOVE.

I will not write fluff to that. I won’t. No.

LUCY I FOUND IT

But what if instead of two kids, it was, say, a kid and an old woman? And at first they just ignore each other and keep their blinds down and curtains shut, but then the kid climbs out onto the roof one spring morning to get a frisbee and she’s got the window open bc it’s so nice out and she tells him to cut that out, it’s not a jungle gym and maybe the kid shows off a bit and nearly falls, and the old woman catches his arm…. anyway, so sometimes they leave the windows open and the kid’ll show off his comic books or asks what rhymes with ‘beautiful’ (and it’s totally for homework shut up), and the old woman tells him about all the protests and marches she took part in, and asks him the name of that one cute pop star (it’s absolutely for her crossword now shush). And the old woman gives the kid relationship advice, and doesn’t tell when he tries a bit too much of his parents’ liquor cabinet one time, and the kid comes over and shows her how to use the smartphone her daughter bought for her, and doesn’t tell when she sneaks a cigarrette out of said daughter’s bag. And when the weather’s too bad to open the windows, they tape silly pictures or notes to the glass for the other to see (the kid makes sure to make his extra big so she doesn’t have to admit her eyeight isn’t what it used to be), and when it is nice the kid will sneak over and leave seashells on her windowsill, because the old woman said once she misses the sea, but she can’t travel like she used to. And one day he peeks in her window and sees her on the floor, and calls 911 and basically saves her life because she had a stroke and nobody would’ve known in time otherwise. And when she finally gets back from the hospital, just for a while because her daughter’s talking about a retirement home where she’ll have plenty of medical care and lots of friends her age, the kid comes through the window and then pulls another kid through the window who he introduces as his boyfriend, and says he wanted her to meet him. And she sniffs and interrogates the boyfriend in proper elderly relative fashion, and then declares him worthy of her boy— barely. And when she finally does have to go to that retirement home, the kid still comes to visit her, and always leaves seashells on the windowsill.