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“Once I saw him in person, it was clear he had it: Confidence. Vulnerability. Athleticism. Fearlessness. And a willingness to look uncool—that makes him the coolest guy in the room.”

CHRISTOPHER, PLEASE

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da ba dee da ba di 

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except for puppies, i love puppies

except for puppies,
i love puppies

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cali-canuck:

How many teeth did you lose?

Actually using my tumblr again because I NEED to have this excellent gifset on my main page whatever thing. WHY AM I SUDDENLY INTO HOCKEY whyyyy (his precious faaaaaaaaace though!!)

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myedol:

Cambodian Tree Projections by Clément Briend

“Cambodian culture is deeply rooted in a spirituality - marked by a belief in genii and fantasy creatures. In a dark cityscape, night reveals the presence of divine creatures on trees and subsequently makes them alive and real. Such nocturnal visions allow us to grasp the way magic profoundly influences how Cambodian people perceive the world.”

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Amazing.

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ANATOMY TRUTHBOMB

ANATOMY TRUTHBOMB

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doria-plume:

Utada Hikaru - 桜流し (Sakura Nagashi)

“Everybody finds love in the end”

So obsessed with this song right now. UTADA HIKARU, forever the j-pop queen of my heart since I first heard “It’s Automatic” on the radio (I HAD THE TAPE OF THAT ALBUM and listened til it fell apart you guysss).

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Skyfall, moving poster


… my gosh *_*

Skyfall, moving poster

… my gosh *_*

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Van Houten,

I’m a good person but a shitty writer. You’re a shitty person but a good writer. We’d make a good team. I don’t want to ask you any favors, but if you have time—and from what I saw, you have plenty—I was wondering if you could write a eulogy for Hazel. I’ve got notes and everything, but if you could just make it into a coherent whole or whatever? Or even just tell me what I should say differently.

Here’s the thing about Hazel: Almost everyone is obsessed with leaving a mark upon the world. Bequeathing a legacy. Outlasting death. We all want to be remembered. I do, too. That’s what bothers me most, is being another unremembered casualty in the ancient and inglorious war against disease.

I want to leave a mark.

But Van Houten: The marks humans leave are too often scars. You build a hideous minimall or start a coup or try to become a rock star and you think, “They’ll remember me now,” but (a) they don’t remember you, and (b) all you leave behind are more scars. Your coup becomes a dictatorship. Your minimall becomes a lesion.

(Okay, maybe I’m not such a shitty writer. But I can’t pull my ideas together, Van Houten. My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.)

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redribbonrobot:

Didn’t set out to do a comic about Ruby but the idea kinda popped into my head and wouldn’t leave me alone.
Also, can you guys tell that I’ve been on a Hellraiser marathon? (Tip: The first two movies are the best. The others get really…weird and silly)

SO NIFTY.

redribbonrobot:

Didn’t set out to do a comic about Ruby but the idea kinda popped into my head and wouldn’t leave me alone.

Also, can you guys tell that I’ve been on a Hellraiser marathon? (Tip: The first two movies are the best. The others get really…weird and silly)

SO NIFTY.