How can it be?
I still believe something is out there.

How can it be?

I still believe something is out there.

cumberbuddy:

Benedict, you are SUCH a hardcore gamer.

virginiacountryboy:

italianluxury:

siknastynik:

porcelainivory:

thecityhorse:

horsecalledbear:

ohsleeper:

Remember this lady?

Oh my god

I’ve reblogged this before and I’ll reblog is again.

Fuckin al gore !

Wow… That’s amazing. Just, wow. 

reblogging forever

Dammit al gore….

virginiacountryboy:

italianluxury:

siknastynik:

porcelainivory:

thecityhorse:

horsecalledbear:

ohsleeper:

Remember this lady?

Oh my god

I’ve reblogged this before and I’ll reblog is again.

Fuckin al gore !

Wow… That’s amazing. Just, wow. 

reblogging forever

Dammit al gore….

thesockmonkeyrenegade:

presidentme:

Bill Nye the PARTY guy

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MY LIFE HAD NO MEANING UNTIL THIS MOMENT

rainbowlightsaber:

are you fucking kidding me

rainbowlightsaber:

are you fucking kidding me

the-winchester-initiative:

crowley-king-of-ass:

SPN ;D

THIS IS THE CUTEST THING I’VE EVER SEEN

sassy-fox:

saywheeeeee:

peixes-royalty:

iamclassywalrus:

AU - The Wolf’s Cub

“What are you singing to her, Doctor?”

“I’m singin’ an old nursery rhyme from Gallifrey. I want to make sure she knows the language.”

OH MY GOD NINE/ROSE CAN I KISS YOU

MY HEART

I think i’m crying

stabbing my face off would have been kinder

The Batmobile was built on a Chevy Impala frame

the-sociopaths-have-10-ant:

holytaxaccountant:

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DEAN WINCHESTER

REALLY IS BATMAN

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lordofthejohnlock:

Jawn… Jawwwn… do you love me yet? Jawnnnnn?

carry-on-my-wayward-butt:

okay but

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this is quality humor right here

attains:

attains:

if i were a murderer i’d be the febreze murderer and lead my victims blindfolded to undisclosed locations and i’d ask them what they smelled and they’d be like “omg ocean air and tulips” and then i’d rip off the blindfold and it would be A PILE OF THE BODIES OF MY PREVIOUS VICTIMS

my mom made me go to a therapist because of this

I suppose this used to happen quite often
James: Lily?
Lily: Mmmm
James: I may have wrapped Harry in my invisibility cloak for his nap...and now I can't find him.
Lily:
James:
Lily:
James:
Lily:
James: ...but I swear, the last time I saw him he was somewhere in the room.
The thing is … time travel is like visiting Paris. You can’t just read the guidebook, you’ve got to throw yourself in! Eat the food, use the wrong verbs, get charged double and end up kissing complete strangers! Or is that just me?