Shit Tina Fey’s Five Year Old Daughter Says
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Shit Tina Fey’s Five Year Old Daughter Says
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Spiderman no
spidy stop das gay
spidey pls
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These are the things that go on in my head.
YOUR HEAD IS AWESOME.
awesome <3
STEEEEEVE
Oh Steve…
Sobbing because Steve
I just understood Steve’s one! :(
steeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVEEEEEEEEE
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But I do get inspired by people who seem to really live the example that their trying to set. There are several people in my life who have been that kind of example. When I was nine I had a lot of paper routes…..On one of my paper routes was this guy Mr. H who owned the radio station in town. And one day when I was collecting payment at the end of the week, Mr. H came out and introduced himself to me and my younger brother was coming along with me. And for some reason we chatted for a minute and he somehow learned we didn’t live with my father that I was being raised by a single mother. And he had this sort of ached look on his face. He’s an old man, he’s about 70 at that point and the reason he had that sort of down trotted look was because he had for a long time been a surrogate father to a lot of young boys who didn’t have dads around. Um and he’d given it up, because it had been too much work for him, but then he saw us and was like, “Uh, I have to do this again don’t I?” And then he was so unbelievably sweet and generous with us. He tried to teach us Chinese; we’d go over to his little workshop couple times a week and he taught us how to wire electric motors and how to make little balsa wood boats. He would take us out to eat at restaurants which we didn’t have money for with our mom, so it was always this really special treat for us. It was just such a generous and meaningful act. He never asked for anything in return. We moved to another county we didn’t see him much for about a year and stopped by to give him some Christmas presents. His wife came to the door and he had passed away…but it was such a generous act to basically a stranger. So I took inspiration from him and he served as a grandfather to us for several years. I like stuff like that.[x]
Please just take photoshop away from me
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I also finished/mailed that commission before I left. Colours are a bit off from the scan though and I’m tooooo tired to correct it.
Starry Night by Vincent VanGogh (above) and reimagined by Alex Ruiz (below)
Oh my god…
I can’t even put into words how beautiful this is
I’m in awe.
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steve rogers: the only man to ever solve de-aged identity crisis’ with face graffiti
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Remember when they were going to censor the internet?
Remember when people cared about Kony?
Remember when people did the cinnamon challenge?
Remember when everyone played Temple Run?
Remember the Alamo?
Remember the Titans?
remember who you are
Remember what you did to Marnie?
Remember my name?
Remember remember the fifth of November?
Remember?
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nerdyawkwardglasses!tony and jockartstudent!steve AU thing hehehHAHEHAE
tony’s around 16-17, steve’s probably 19-20, they’re probably in college, or something. 8) cackle
this is also for the benefit of calciseptine whoooo wrooote a little bit on this verse which can be FOUND HERE IT IS THE CUTEST THING GO GO READ
“Shut up, Mycroft! You won’t understand!
Touch me, save my life
Come on and turn me on
I’m too young to die
Come on and turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on”
Can’t you see I’m having Minaj feels, bro
When I was in preschool there was this really weird system of time-out where they’d put you in this giant plastic bucket sort of like this one:
And the rule was you couldn’t leave the bucket for ten minutes.
In case you didn’t know, I was what the teachers referred to as a “difficult child” which is code for “walking entity of sass” so I was in the time-out bucket quite a bit.
Once they put me in the bucket for thirty minutes— and I thought that was incredibly unfair so I grabbed the handles and shifted my body repeatedly until the bucket and I were out of the classroom, in the hallway, and through the front door. They found me in the parking lot scooting to freedom in the time-out bucket. The teachers were furious and I said, “Hey, I never left the bucket”
So they called my mum and told her what I did and she just said, “Well, he never left the bucket.”