Me: THIS FUCKING SHIP
Me: THESE STUPID CHARACTERS
Me: YOU'RE BOTH IDIOTIC ASSHOLES
Me: AND I HATE YOU
Me:
Me:
Me: otp
People are uncomfortable with sexuality that is not made for male consumption.
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| — | Erykah Badu (via thenewwomensmovement) |
Many many stories can spawn from this. Watch their expressions. Nuff said.
Dude, Tony.
When an angry God of Mischief is storming toward you
do not stop to check him out.
Seriously.
Stop it.
#only tony stark #is vain enough #to make sure he gets destroyed #by a fine piece of ass
Interviewer: So Ben, Skyfall and Cloud Atlas are starting at the same time right now. If your fans were to choose just one, which—
I thought his shirt was white
and then his arms came up and his sleeves were blue
what is this sorcery
Blueberry?
So I was reading up on Avengers trivia and apparently RDJ kept food hidden all over this set and they couldn’t find where it was so they just kinda let him continue doing it. So that’s his actual food he’s offering and whenever he’s eating in a scene, it’s not scripted. He was just hungry.
Christmas: what if
…what if Christmas was actually originally a holiday for saving trees? Like, some good samaritan guy was in his house while a blizzard was happening and he was like, shit, these trees are getting whipped all over the place, I should save one and it can make my house smell good. And then he uprooted on and stuck it indoors because nothing says coolness like having a TREE. INSIDE. Your HOUSE. And then because he knew his wife would get mad at him he was like, well okay, let’s put some presents under it and we can tell the kids some guy who WAS NOT ME made these presents appear under the tree and magic and stuff.
But now the entire point of Christmas is negated because we use dead trees and fake ones when the entire point of the holiday is to uproot a tree, let it be a hobo in your house for a couple weeks, and then replant it outside when the weather isn’t actually like death.
So yeah. my head. I’m in Tahoe btw and there’s tons of snow and what even word vomiting happening in my brain.
