I bet Dean Winchester(SPN) and Helena Harper(RE6) can talk about how much they care for younger siblings.
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….now I just want to see Helena and Debora in the position of the Winchesters and Dean in position of Debora. (I guess Sam will be the BOW Debora)
oh god, the idea of Dean and Leon being cocky/sassy bamfs …. I really want this now.
okay so i was looking for the longhorn steakhouse blog in the tags and the related tags were “dennys” “denhouse” and “otp” WE’RE SHIPPING RESTAURANTS NOW SERIOUSLY GUYS IM SO DONE WHY AM I EVEN ON THIS WEBSITE
QI (E Series - Espionage)
it’s worth mentioning that those friends were people in high places in the government.
(via daysofstorm)
omg i could just hear loads of music and like loads of horns and weird motorbike type noises outside my house so i looked out the window and theRE WAS 3 MEN DRESSED LIKE OLD WOMEN ON SEGWAYS THEY’D MADE TO LOOK LIKE GRANNY TROLLIES JUST CHILLIN ON THE PATH
so i was like wtf and shouted like what the fuck are you doing out my window to them and one of the guys just looked at me and said “we’re Gran Turismo, duh” AND JUST DROVE AWAY
WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED TO ME
Don’t even blink - blink and you’re dead
THE TAIL WAGGING ONE.
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
what the…
Imagine your mom has just yelled at you, she is furious, brimming with anger
She screams at you to go to your room
A silence follows as you look into her eyes
You turn around and pull your pants down, revealing two ‘W’ tattoos, one on each buttcheek
You begin to cartwheel towards your room as your mother reads your butt saying “WoW MoM WoW” in disbelief
You land in your room and slam the door.here we go again
It’s okay, Will — Winston’s got your back.
threats are fun
That awkward moment when the cactus turns into a llama.
OMG I NEVER NOTICED THAT BEFORE IN MY LIFE HOW COULD THAT SLIP BY OMG WHAT?!
OH MY GOD
HOW?!?!
brb laughing my ass off
the fuck is a texas bender
lasso
In Texas, we bend propane and propane accessories.
The Irritating Gentleman - Berthold Woltze
1874
I know that feel, Painting Lady.
My bus ride to and from work every day.
They never published the second picture, which was the one where she backhanded him in the fucking face for getting all up in her shit.
Oh great, good to know this has been a problem for HUNDREDS OF YEARS CAN WE PLEASE STOP DOING THIS ALREADY JUST FUCK OFF AND LEAVE ME ALONE
Everyone is overlooking something very significant in this picture, that I saw in two seconds, that adds a layer of super slime to his whole awful attitude. “The Irritating Gentleman” is a politeness.
She’s wearing all black in 1874. Black gloves, hat, cloak, and dress. In public. The whole nine yards. That’s not a fashion choice or a gothic thing. Back then when people wore all black like that, they were in mourning for someone who died. No one did mourning like the Victorians, that shit was an art form to them.
Someone in her family has died—she could even be a young widow. No one’s accompanying her either. With the carpet bag? She’s traveling alone while still in deep mourning. Look at the closeup. She’s got tears in her eyes. She is upset, devastated in a way that one is only when someone has died. And the guy’s still bothering her, like her problems are flippant bullshit and she needs to just smile or pay attention to him because ladies are supposed to be pleasing for men no matter what shit they’re going through. That’s not a look of “what an ass.” That’s a look of devastation that even in her pain, she’s expected to give people like him focus. She’s not mad. She’s hurt. And to add insult to injury? Everyone would be able to tell. It was a clear sign and still is in ways that someone is mourning, to dress in black crepe like that. He would know why she’s wearing all black, and he’s still demanding her attention.
What an insufferable dick.
