Dr. Banner, your work is unparalleled.

mrcraabs: swag can not be created or destroyed, only transferred from one form to another

Sun, 26 May 2013 00:38:18 +0100

mrcraabs:

swag can not be created or destroyed, only transferred from one form to another

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Sun, 26 May 2013 00:02:08 +0100

lewdachris: gregorian monks chanting the majority of adam sandler movies are pieces of shit

Sat, 25 May 2013 23:37:06 +0100

lewdachris:

*gregorian monks chanting* the majority of adam sandler movies are pieces of shit

dont-argue-with-your-serperior: im that one friend that doesnt date anyone and doesnt really go to...

Sat, 25 May 2013 11:51:55 +0100

dont-argue-with-your-serperior:

im that one friend that doesnt date anyone and doesnt really go to parties or have a life really but when im over at your house ill eat all your food and for exchange i shall tell you bad puns

gillany: that awkward stage in a friendship when you’ve talked a few times but you don’t know if...

Sat, 25 May 2013 10:59:51 +0100

gillany:

that awkward stage in a friendship when you’ve talked a few times but you don’t know if you can be an asshole to them yet???

knifefarty: if i had the power to control time i would probably just use it to sleep more

Fri, 24 May 2013 22:07:30 +0100

knifefarty:

if i had the power to control time i would probably just use it to sleep more

I made a chat post instead of a test post using the tumblr app earlier wow

Fri, 24 May 2013 22:06:44 +0100

I made a chat post instead of a test post using the tumblr app earlier wow

callmekitto: internetfeet: People mistake ovulation and menstruation to be the same thing when in...

Fri, 24 May 2013 21:54:01 +0100

callmekitto:

internetfeet:

People mistake ovulation and menstruation to be the same thing when in fact they aren’t

Ovulation is when the eggs are saying “hello friends I am here”

And menstuation is when the eggs are saying “goodbye friends I am gone”

THIS EXPLAINS THE DIFFERENCE 40x BETTER THAN MY ENTIRE SEVENTH GRADE SEX ED CLASS.

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Fri, 24 May 2013 21:50:50 +0100

excalilbur: when the person you like talks to you first

Fri, 24 May 2013 21:45:13 +0100

excalilbur:

when the person you like talks to you first

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Fri, 24 May 2013 21:44:48 +0100

canadumb: thinsiqnificant: canadumb: ducts tapes my laptop together *duct tapes my life...

Fri, 24 May 2013 12:23:50 +0100

canadumb:

thinsiqnificant:

canadumb:

*ducts tapes my laptop together*

*duct tapes my life together*

isnt that what i said

candylandtimelord: sirenshadow: Do you ever just open Tumblr and see Misha Collins’ face and just...

Fri, 24 May 2013 11:09:20 +0100

candylandtimelord:

sirenshadow:

Do you ever just open Tumblr and see Misha Collins’ face and just go

Actually its more like this

discoveringtheclassics: Enjoy some classic Beethoven. Good...

Fri, 24 May 2013 11:04:42 +0100

discoveringtheclassics:

Enjoy some classic Beethoven. Good night!

The Allegro from Piano Sonata no. 8

So I actually meant to post this yesterday but forgot

Fri, 24 May 2013 10:52:18 +0100

So the night before last I kept having this recurring dream that when I went to my music practical the guy I like was there even though he wasn't meant to be. The dream just kept repeating and he was basically there to tell me I'd be fine and say goodbye (we might not be in the same class next year)

When I turned up for my practical he had changed his to a later time and so he WAS there. Even though he should've been home already. He calmed my nerves and listened outside while I played - he didn't do this for anyone else - and then comforted me after I got out and felt shit.

We talked for a while but I had to leave just before he went in to play so I didn't get to hear him. When I said "I gotta go now" everyone just kinda waved me off but he said "goodbye... I suppose..." and it was just so reminiscent of the dream... I would have hugged him or kissed him or something if 1) I wasn't so awkward or 2)he wasn't about to head into an exam and I could've freaked him out maybe idk...

Anyway I've made a vow to myself that that will not have been the last time I saw him. It just seems like even if we're just friends he has been such a big part of my life this year and I don't want it to stop even if it hurts so much.

I think my dream was a way of saying goodbye to him because I thought at that point I'd never see him again. In real life the goodbye was not sincere from either of us. It was almost more like a question. So I'm going to go out of my comfort zone if necessary to make sure that goodbye was not forever.

cumbersuds: ivyblossom: thisherlockspeare: An ordinary day of...

Thu, 23 May 2013 23:16:35 +0100

cumbersuds:

ivyblossom:

thisherlockspeare:

An ordinary day of 221B Baker Street

I really love that they have breakfast together. I just do, I love that. I like the scene it suggests, and the many other scenes it’s clearly built upon. There’s a familiarity about it all; they’ve done this before. They do this all the time. They have a routine of sorts. This is their life. It’s good.

John gets up, takes a shower, gets dressed: Sherlock doesn’t bother. He just pulls on his dressing gown and sits down to eat.

Does John wake up first?

Everything suggests that he does; he’s the one who’s dressed. Not that that’s the most definitive evidence in the world. Sometimes, we know, Sherlock doesn’t appear to bother getting dressed all day. In canon, Watson notes Holmes’ typical late mornings. And John, on the other hand, has probably spent most of his adult life in the military; a life full of early mornings. That’s a tough habit to break. Can I make a presumption, then? (This is fiction, not science, after all. I don’t need water-tight evidence to form an opinion and run off on a tangent. Obviously.) That’s it, settled: John wakes up first. Most of the time, surely.

Does John wake Sherlock for breakfast? Or does he move as quietly as he can through the morning, putting the kettle on, picking up the paper, peering into the fridge, waiting to hear a familiar huff and grumble from Sherlock’s bedroom? Any moment now. Any moment. Look at John: he’s happy. He likes his breakfasts with Sherlock. So he waits for it: any moment now, Sherlock will wake up and join him. He doesn’t ask for company; he just gets it.

Does Sherlock wake up when John puts the kettle on? Does he wake up to the sound of John pulling plates down from a cupboard, or running water into the sink? Or is it when John’s in the shower that he wakes up, to the sound of water running, the sound of it hitting John’s skin, then drifts off into a half-sleep again until he hears the kettle boil?

In any case, Sherlock gets up. Eventually. Before his breakfast is cold. Just in time, probably.

He rubs the sleep out of his eyes. He yawns. he doesn’t bother to do up his dressing gown. John probably says, “Good morning,” or something like it. A dig about the evening before, a complaint about an experiment, or too much noise in the night, or a question about a case. Do they pick up a conversation where they left off? Something half-finished from the evening before? Or new things, random things, the things you say in the morning. “I dreamed I was on boat.” I can’t imagine Sherlock would be that interested in hearing about dreams, or relating them. But you start conversations like that in the morning, just because. It’s the familiarity. “We were going in circles, and no one noticed.” Nothing that requires a comment. Just things you say.

And they have breakfast, drink coffee, read the paper. They probably chat about the headlines. It’s an ordinary day. Nothing remarkable. It’s moments before the next thing happens.

This is probably as happy as either of these men will ever be.

reblogging for that ^

googlevideos: do you ever have that one follower who you always see in your notes and every time...

Thu, 23 May 2013 17:25:29 +0100

googlevideos:

do you ever have that one follower who you always see in your notes and every time you see them you’re just like ‘hey there lil buddy, keep on doin your thing’

zackisontumblr: this makes me really uncomfortable

Thu, 23 May 2013 17:24:52 +0100

zackisontumblr:

this makes me really uncomfortable

sunnysideupsarah: It would be a privilege to have my heart...

Thu, 23 May 2013 00:45:09 +0100

sunnysideupsarah:

It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you…

walkers-and-mutts: OMG, look at this Jennifer Lawrence...

Thu, 23 May 2013 00:29:03 +0100

walkers-and-mutts:

OMG, look at this Jennifer Lawrence trasformation!

Dr. Banner, your work is unparalleled.

mrcraabs: swag can not be created or destroyed, only transferred from one form to another

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lewdachris: *gregorian monks chanting* the majority of adam sandler movies are pieces of shit

dont-argue-with-your-serperior: im that one friend that doesnt date anyone and doesnt really go to...

gillany: that awkward stage in a friendship when you’ve talked a few times but you don’t know if...

knifefarty: if i had the power to control time i would probably just use it to sleep more

I made a chat post instead of a test post using the tumblr app earlier wow

callmekitto: internetfeet: People mistake ovulation and menstruation to be the same thing when in...

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excalilbur: when the person you like talks to you first

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canadumb: thinsiqnificant: canadumb: *ducts tapes my laptop together* *duct tapes my life...

candylandtimelord: sirenshadow: Do you ever just open Tumblr and see Misha Collins’ face and just...

discoveringtheclassics: Enjoy some classic Beethoven. Good...

So I actually meant to post this yesterday but forgot

cumbersuds: ivyblossom: thisherlockspeare: An ordinary day of...

googlevideos: do you ever have that one follower who you always see in your notes and every time...

zackisontumblr: this makes me really uncomfortable

sunnysideupsarah: It would be a privilege to have my heart...

walkers-and-mutts: OMG, look at this Jennifer Lawrence...

lewdachris: gregorian monks chanting the majority of adam sandler movies are pieces of shit

canadumb: thinsiqnificant: canadumb: ducts tapes my laptop together *duct tapes my life...