An Unstoppable Force

I'll be cold as a stone and rich as the fool that turned all those good hearts away.

dearscarlet:

Dear Scarlet,
Yesterday you went to H&R Block with me. The lady was telling me it was impossible for me to have supported myself off of the amount of money I made last year. I was telling here that I didn’t know what she wanted me to tell her and that I was just really poor. You looked up at me and said, “You’re not really poor, you have me.” I almost cried. You are so completely right, baby girl. We will never ever be poor. 

(via callieohpeee)

drkatyssingalongblog:

Unscripted scenes are some of the best. For example:

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Johnny Depp’s “I’ve got a jar of dirt” scene,

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the second explosion in The Dark Knight’s hospital scene, and

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basically every scene involving Tony Stark in Iron Man.

(via berepah)

lady-whovian: hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis: stopandsmellthedata: wowcorn: Two Sides of Tumblr omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me! Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways. They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters. i cried the tumblr legend

lady-whovian:

hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis:

stopandsmellthedata:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr

omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me!

Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways.

They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters.

i cried

the tumblr legend

(via berepah)

numba1fangirl:

everyonessleeping:

neraiutsuze:

2dimensionaltina:

One of the hundred heartbreaking moments of SPN.

#oh adam #i’ve seen people say ‘if you care about adam i laugh at you’ but screw you #he was a winchester too #and he deserved better than what he got #look at dean’s face#he’s freaking out #because he can’t save adam #family is everything to him #and as if that’s not bad enough #adam’s last word #dean

I’ve reblogged this before, but a friendly reminder that to become a vessel you have to say ‘yes’.
Adam clearly wasn’t on Michaels side at this point.
They must have got that ‘yes’ somehow though.

SHIT NOW YOU’RE MAKING ME IMAGINE WHAT THEY DID TO HIM TO GET HIM TO SAY YES

(Source: multidimensionalwave, via oh-my-destiel)