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murderathogwarts:

fexual:

umqraa:

ronweasley:

jamesandhisginger:

theghostfromhoneydukes:

robinwantstobeamoderndancer:

#look at neville’s face. #he’s trying so hard #to be all like, #”wow great singing! #nice job!” #because he’s a fucking #sweetheart like that #just such a goddamn nice guy.

it’s even better than that because he’s trying to protect trevor’s ears instead of his own XD I love you neville<3 

#and ron is so badass he doesn’t even need to cover his ears #he’s all like ya’ll mad? 

Ron is used to it because Percy loves to sing in the shower.

but omfg the knight in the background is all like wHO DARE COMES TO ATTACK ME

 #THAT’S SIR CADOGAN
I’M STILL EXTREMELY DISAPPOINTED THAT SIR CADOGAN WASN’T A BIGGER PART OF THE MOVIES.

so the harry potter fandom is a little desperate

murderathogwarts:

fexual:

umqraa:

ronweasley:

jamesandhisginger:

theghostfromhoneydukes:

robinwantstobeamoderndancer:

#look at neville’s face. #he’s trying so hard #to be all like, #”wow great singing! #nice job!” #because he’s a fucking #sweetheart like that #just such a goddamn nice guy.

it’s even better than that because he’s trying to protect trevor’s ears instead of his own XD I love you neville<3 

#and ron is so badass he doesn’t even need to cover his ears #he’s all like ya’ll mad? 

Ron is used to it because Percy loves to sing in the shower.

but omfg the knight in the background is all like wHO DARE COMES TO ATTACK ME

 

so the harry potter fandom is a little desperate

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1 year ago
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depressioncomix:

depression comix #89

Please read the Spoon Theory, a simple and relatable way to explain the low energy levels of a chronic pain our mental illness. http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/written-by-christine/the-spoon-theory/

depressioncomix:

depression comix #89

Please read the Spoon Theory, a simple and relatable way to explain the low energy levels of a chronic pain our mental illness. http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/written-by-christine/the-spoon-theory/

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1 year ago
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aparliamentofowls:

wolvesarebrave:

slutforandy:

knoxtinymoons:

Always read the books. This is why they are so much better than the films.

He was meant to have a human death

to show he was just human

a twisted human

I had the same problem

And with Bellatrix’s death

Just… no

I will never forgive the movies for his death. It was so unnecessarily over-done. 

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1 year ago
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TRYING TO TAKE A GROUP PICTURE WHEN EVERYONE’S DRUNK

howdoiputthisgently:

IT’S LIKE:

HAHA THIS

1 year ago
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neofriend:

this is my son with the dog i just got him

neofriend:

this is my son with the dog i just got him

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1 year ago
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Riding my bicycle along Hollywood Boulevard today I saw him in the crowd - noticed him instantly. When we reached each other, I said hi and asked if he would mind if I took his photo.  “You want my photo?” Yeah, I said. There’s nobody  like you.  “I know.” And he smiled for me -although his face was evidently destroyed by something- and his mouth reconstructed. I asked him what happened. “Shot,” he said. “Shot in the face.” He motioned a gun at close range being shot directly into his face. And you survived that? I asked. “No,” he said with a smile. “I’m dead.” I apologized for what was a stupid question, but it was hard to fathom - gun shot- close range - into his face. And he lived. So what happened? I asked. Was it an accident, or did  someone mean to shoot you? “I did it myself. Tried to kill myself.” You did “Yeah.” Where? “Arizona.” Phoenix? “Tucson.” So tell me, how did it feel, after you shot yourself in the face - and you came to -and realized you were not dead? “Agony. The worst agony ever.” Man. “Yeah.” What kind of gun? “30-aught-six.” I was thunderstruck. I have met and photographed many people - who are featured in this stream - humans who have overcome amazing adversity. Lydia, who was burnt almost to death. Ray, whose eye was gone. Margaret, who weighed over 500 pounds. But this. Man. And yet he was smiling. I told him what I thought: God gives everyone a different life - and some people get really really hard lives. “That’s me. Doesn’t get much worse.” Told me he’s on the street.  Homeless. I asked him how bad it was that he wanted to die.  “Bad. Really bad. The worse kind.” Are you gonna try again? “No. I tried once. That’s enough.” Man.  Sometimes our lives seem hard - unbearable even - but then we meet Kevin. Or Lydia. Or Ray. And realize again how lucky we are. How hard some humans have it.  Man. And yet he smiled. He smiled for me. This man with his face blown off - by his own hand. And here he is - in the sunshine, listening to music, smiling. I don’t even know what else to say about this.

Riding my bicycle along Hollywood Boulevard today I saw him in the crowd - noticed him instantly. When we reached each other, I said hi and asked if he would mind if I took his photo.  “You want my photo?” Yeah, I said. There’s nobody  like you.  “I know.” And he smiled for me -although his face was evidently destroyed by something- and his mouth reconstructed. I asked him what happened. “Shot,” he said. “Shot in the face.” He motioned a gun at close range being shot directly into his face. And you survived that? I asked. “No,” he said with a smile. “I’m dead.” I apologized for what was a stupid question, but it was hard to fathom - gun shot- close range - into his face. And he lived. So what happened? I asked. Was it an accident, or did  someone mean to shoot you? “I did it myself. Tried to kill myself.” You did “Yeah.” Where? “Arizona.” Phoenix? “Tucson.” So tell me, how did it feel, after you shot yourself in the face - and you came to -and realized you were not dead? “Agony. The worst agony ever.” Man. “Yeah.” What kind of gun? “30-aught-six.” I was thunderstruck. I have met and photographed many people - who are featured in this stream - humans who have overcome amazing adversity. Lydia, who was burnt almost to death. Ray, whose eye was gone. Margaret, who weighed over 500 pounds. But this. Man. And yet he was smiling. I told him what I thought: God gives everyone a different life - and some people get really really hard lives. “That’s me. Doesn’t get much worse.” Told me he’s on the street.  Homeless. I asked him how bad it was that he wanted to die.  “Bad. Really bad. The worse kind.” Are you gonna try again? “No. I tried once. That’s enough.” Man.  Sometimes our lives seem hard - unbearable even - but then we meet Kevin. Or Lydia. Or Ray. And realize again how lucky we are. How hard some humans have it.  Man. And yet he smiled. He smiled for me. This man with his face blown off - by his own hand. And here he is - in the sunshine, listening to music, smiling. I don’t even know what else to say about this.

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2 years ago
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thecoolsumist:

Big Appetites: Fine Art Photographs of Tiny People Living in a World of Giant Food by Christopher Boffoli

Fore more info about the artist and more photos visit his website

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1 year ago
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tifflincecum:

Angel Pagan, Marco Scutaro and Brandon Crawford celebrating!

this makes me really happy haha

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1 year ago
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rufiozuko:

“the future is not a place 

     to play pretend with your past.”

excerpt from the poem, Letter to a Mentor, from my friend, Beau Sia’s, up coming book The Undisputed Greatest Writer Of All Time.

One of the dopest poets I know… check him out.

2 years ago
221 notes

Can we talk about how I ruined the kanji 回 for a bunch of people?

digatisdi:

Because when I see it all I can think of is The Emperor’s New Groove and I kept telling people about it and now like half the people I know who’ve studied Japanese cannot see that character without “Oh, I know. I’ll turn him into a flea, a harmless, little flea, and then I’ll put that flea in a box, and then I’ll put that box inside of another box, and then I’ll mail that box to myself, and when it arrives… AHAHAHAHAHA I’LL SMASH IT WITH A HAMMER!” running through their head?

I regret nothing.

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2 years ago
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