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I'm Heather. I design things, and take photos. Also: I'm a geek.

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I like cool nerdy things, and spend time collecting and reblogging such things, specifically photographs, and random graphics of shows such as those about asexual high functioning sociopaths and 935 year old men from a planet called Gallifrey.

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actualmenacebuckybarnes:

carnilia:

demisexualsteve:

imagine steve becoming increasingly worried because of all the casual misogyny and he talks about it with bucky

next thing you know bewildered young girls are telling everyone about that one time the winter soldier rescued them from street harassment

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO H A P P Y

"heeey baby, wanna suck-"

"SUCK THIS" *punches dick w metal fist*

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i-amthebadwolf:

i-amthebadwolf:

"A Very Parallel Christmas II" by tonksiford

**AS ALWAYS, PLEASE REBLOG, DO NOT REPOST**

Soooo I actually made this piece for soufflegirl for being awesome in helping us out with a contest thingie XD (You’re awesome Lauren!! I’m mailing you a Christmas Card XD)

This might actually be my favorite TenToo/Rose piece to date. Hope you all like it!! I have made it available on redbubble in case anyone would like to get a print :3 You can get your copy here:

http://www.redbubble.com/people/tonksiford/works/9711568-a-very-parallel-christmas-ii

I’m reblogging because I can’t even believe these notes i love you guys

sixpenceee:

EVERYDAY THE SAME DREAM is an art game about alienation and refusal of labour. You are a faceless, unnamed man going about his business. The game has alternatives endings. Will you end up going to work and working in a little cubicle like every day, or will you take another route and do something different for once? 

PLAY IT HERE

You may also like: ENTITY

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refugeeartproject:

Clever cartoon depicts our failures when learning from history.

theholyfoot:

If you want to help secure the rights of women all over the world go here.
If you want to help people from north korea go here.
If you want to help stop child labor go here
If you want to help people escape from their current situation go here
If you want to help refugees reunite with their families go here

If you want to permanently help the people who are still living in inhumane conditions all over the globe, that grow up experiencing war, violence and discrimination, be political! Go vote, write articles, educate every single person you meet, never shut your mouth, make people aware of the fact that we are still far away from global equality, freedom and peace.  

Please do not remove this caption, if you repost, link back to this post.

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3,691 plays
John Rzeznik,
Treasure Planet

chipichipi-gum:

"And I want a moment to be real,
Wanna touch things I don’t feel,
Wanna hold on and feel I belong.
And how can they say I never change
They’re the ones that stay the same.
I’m the one now, ‘Cause I’m still here.”

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fallenfar:

adorabucky:

i think jared needs someone to stand next to him at all times with one of those taboo buzzers and they need to buzz him whenever he says stupid stuff.

And what about all the insulting and dumb stuff that Misha constantly sprouts? That is perfectly okay right?

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Lou Ferrigno greets Mark Ruffalo at San Diego Comic Con 2014

Top right gif.

LOOKIT HOW EXCITED HE IS!!!

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My happiness knows no bounds.

Asker lexeh Asks:
What happens if I dont have a flag
nobodybetterhavethisoneoriswear nobodybetterhavethisoneoriswear Said:

do-you-have-a-flag:

no flag no country

that’s the rules (that i’ve just made up)!

and I’m backing it up with this gun from my grandfather’s arsenal

footmeetsface:

spoon-party-of-bombur:

multipack:

amyeatfeast:

stopthatitssilly:

alexkisu:

multipack:

f is for friends who do stuff without you

u is for uninvited

c is for clinging onto hope that you wont keep getting forgotten

k is for krispy kreme yum

this is not what i wanted this post to turn out like

one time i got in the shower and came out and no one was home and the lights were off, my entire family went bowling and forgot about me 

DOWN HERE IN THE DEEP BLUE SEA

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Sorry I didn’t #ShareACoke with you, @egeiger1 @eward111 and @emasu222

yogoreta:

rgbko:

depressed murderer

oh boy

professional cum stain im crying

Religious nobody.

And that’s different from my entire childhood how?

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the-fury-of-a-time-lord:

wouldve-married-you-in-vegas:

acollisionwithhope:

cresentmoon2000:

katiaobinger:

the true american experience is wondering if you just heard firecrackers or gunshots

PLEASE TELL ME THIS IS A JOKE?!

not a joke

Especially Memorial Day through Labor Day.

ALL GODDAMN WEEK

IT HAS BEEN ALL GODDAMN WEEK WITH THESE ASSHOLES WHO LIVE NEAR US

MOTHERFUCKERS THE FOURTH ISN’T FOR ANOTHER WEEK

'Round here, it's all flippin summer.

Gotta love redneck country.

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justaliceoflegend:

amortentiafashion:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children

Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.

Toughen them, said Godric.

Make them smart, said Rowena.

And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.

But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.

She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?

I will take them all, she said. 

I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness.

I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 

I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.

No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.

But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.

Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power.

For goodness. For hope.

And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:

Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.

(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)

(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

I CANT

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