thebrowneyedzombie:

i’m sorry but can we just take a moment to appreciate disney genderbending

like

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i mean

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just look

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at the perfection

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in all of this

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and let’s not forget the best one

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AND FROZEN

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i’m so satisfied

destielhiseyesopened:

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

i-believe-in-dean:

broomsticksandspellcraft:

teratomarty:

diarrheaworldstarhiphop:

The Wendigo is a spirit of famine from the folklore of the Algonquian peoples of the Great Lakes and much of Canada east of the Rockies. It is common in Midwestern horror stories and folktales. It is thought of as a malevolent cannibalistic spirit that could possess humans or a monster that humans could physically transform into. Those who indulged in cannibalism were at particular risk,and the legend appears to have reinforced this practice as a taboo.
It is said that in times of famine, any human that is driven to eat the flesh of another person in their hunger may become a Wendigo. The Wendigo has an insatiable appetite. Whenever it eats a person it grows in proportion to the size of its meal, causing its hunger to grow more and more intense.

Please note that Wendigo are among the unpleasant category of monsters that are summoned by the mention of their name. The middle of Summer is about the only safe time to talk about them out loud. They can also use your name against you- if it’s the middle of Winter, and you hear your name in the howling wind, DON’T GO OUTSIDE. Get a friend to tie you to a bed or lock you in a closet if need be.

HOLY SHIT HOW ABOUT NO

imagine Dean Winchester learning about this when he was seven fucking years old

Imagine being on a hunt with Dean Winchester and you hear your name being whispered… so he ties you down…

destielhiseyesopened:

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

i-believe-in-dean:

broomsticksandspellcraft:

teratomarty:

diarrheaworldstarhiphop:

The Wendigo is a spirit of famine from the folklore of the Algonquian peoples of the Great Lakes and much of Canada east of the Rockies. It is common in Midwestern horror stories and folktales. It is thought of as a malevolent cannibalistic spirit that could possess humans or a monster that humans could physically transform into. Those who indulged in cannibalism were at particular risk,and the legend appears to have reinforced this practice as a taboo.

It is said that in times of famine, any human that is driven to eat the flesh of another person in their hunger may become a Wendigo. The Wendigo has an insatiable appetite. Whenever it eats a person it grows in proportion to the size of its meal, causing its hunger to grow more and more intense.

Please note that Wendigo are among the unpleasant category of monsters that are summoned by the mention of their name. The middle of Summer is about the only safe time to talk about them out loud. They can also use your name against you- if it’s the middle of Winter, and you hear your name in the howling wind, DON’T GO OUTSIDE. Get a friend to tie you to a bed or lock you in a closet if need be.

HOLY SHIT HOW ABOUT NO

imagine Dean Winchester learning about this when he was seven fucking years old

Imagine being on a hunt with Dean Winchester and you hear your name being whispered… so he ties you down…

'Well mark me down as scared AND horny!' meme image

lancecharleson:

joeywaggoner:

squigglydigg:

smokingladiesman submitted:

Disney’s tribute to Robin Williams at the end of Aladdin. 

That’s… actually really beautiful.  Well done, Disney.

I actually watched Aladdin on Disney Channel a few days ago and not only did they show this image at the end of the film but they showed the entire movie completely commercial free. That’s how much they appreciated him.
Well done Disney, well done.

Now that’s some grade A respect from Disney right there.

lancecharleson:

joeywaggoner:

squigglydigg:

 submitted:

Disney’s tribute to Robin Williams at the end of Aladdin. 

That’s… actually really beautiful.  Well done, Disney.

I actually watched Aladdin on Disney Channel a few days ago and not only did they show this image at the end of the film but they showed the entire movie completely commercial free. That’s how much they appreciated him.

Well done Disney, well done.

Now that’s some grade A respect from Disney right there.

yourfriendlyneighborhoodbitch asked:

My doggy is getting put down tomorrow and I've had him since I can't remember when, can you link me to a happy ficlet or post some cute pictures to get me out of this funk please?

jimmynovakisaved:

Oh, I’m so sorry, sweetie. I know how rough that is. I’ve had two cats and a dog pass away and it’s really like losing a family member. *hugs you tight*

So here’s what I have for you!

First of all, I’m going to shamelessly rec a couple of my own fic because I’m a dirty rotten cheater like that:

And here are some really fluffy fics not by me, but that I absolutely adore:

Here are two phenomenal fics about Dean, Cas, and animals (I know there are more, these are just two of my faves.)

And then I’d also like you to check out these writer’s fluff because they’re amazing and always make me feel happy:

I also have a fluff tag, and a tag for fluffy fics, and a happy tag which is a bunch of pictures of animals, and pretty flowers, and wonderful nature shots. (But if you just want the animals, I have a tag for that too.) I also have a Cas and animals tag.

There’s also this fluff list, and this fluff list, and this fluff fics tag, and this fluff fics tag.

My last recommendation is, if you haven’t seen the film Milo and Otis or Homeward bound, please go watch both of them because they are wonderful animal movies and I just love them a lot okay? (Both quite old and very cheesy, but absolutely wonderful.)

I hope you find something the helps, bb! It’s okay to be sad though. It’s hard losing someone you love. Sending you my love, okay? *muwah*

ATTENTION: IMPORTANT

editsofyoutube:

obsessed-with-youtube:

tylersivan-troyeoakley:

On Wednesday, September 10, please wear your District Lines/YouTuber jumpers, shirts, etc. to school or wherever. If we all wear our merch on the same day, we have a higher chance of meeting one of our own.

SPREADING THIS TOO ALL MY WONDERFUL FOLLOWERS…. it’s just to bad I own no merch as my parents refuse to buy me anything YouTube related …..:/

OMF THIS IS AMAZING

tinylittletrashbot:

the-pursuit-of-yaoi:

prozdvoices:

Anonymous said:

Could you please do a clip of Team Rocket using insults that are a lot heavier than “twerp”?

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meowth, control yourself

I HAVE NA EEVER LAGUHED SO HA RD IN MY ENTRE L IF E

james sounds so fuckin offended like omf

I’ll never punish my daughter for saying no.

The first time it comes out of her mouth, I’ll smile gleefully. As she repeats “No! No! No!” I’ll laugh, overjoyed. At a young age, she’ll have mastered a wonderful skill. A skill I’m still trying to learn. I know I’ll have to teach her that she has to eat her vegetables, and she has to take a nap. But “No” is not wrong. It is not disobedience.

1. She will know her feelings are valid.
2. She will know that when I no longer guide her, she still has a right to refuse.

The first time a boy pulls her hair after she says no, and the teacher tells her “boys will be boys,” we will go to her together, and explain that my daughter’s body is not a public amenity. That boy isn’t teasing her because he likes her, he is harassing her because it is allowed. I will not reinforce that opinion. If my son can understand that “no means no” so can everyone else’s.

3. She owes no one her silence, her time, or her cooperation.

The first time she tells a teacher, “No, that is wrong,” and proceeds to correct his public school, biased rhetoric, I’ll revel in the fact that she knows her history; that she knows our history. The first time she tells me “No” with the purpose and authority that each adult is entitled, I will stop. I will apologize. I will listen.

4. She is entitled to her feelings and her space. I, even a a parent, have no right to violate them.
5. No one has a right to violate them.

The first time my mother questions why I won’t make her kiss my great aunt at Christmas, I’ll explain that her space isn’t mine to control. That she gains nothing but self doubt when she is forced into unwanted affection. I’ll explain that “no” is a complete sentence. When the rest of my family questions why she is not made to wear a dress to our reunion dinner. I will explain that her expression is her own. It provides no growth to force her into unnecessary and unwanted situation.

6. She is entitled to her expression.

When my daughter leaves my home, and learns that the world is not as open, caring, and supportive as her mother, she will be prepared. She will know that she can return if she wishes, that the real world can wait. She will not want to. She will not need to. I will have prepared her, as much as I can, for a world that will try to push her down at every turn.

7. She is her own person. She is complete as she is.

I will never punish my daughter for saying no. I want “No” to be a familiar friend. I never want her to feel that she cannot say it. She will know how to call on “No” whenever it is needed, or wanted.

Lessons I Will Teach, Because the World Will Not — Y.S. (via poetryinspiredbyyou)

PEOPLE ARE LIKE RASPBERRIES

teamfreekickass:

kreativedragon:

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Some are dark skinned

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Some are light skinned

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Some are big and some are small

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Some look ‘complete’ and other might not be quite there

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But no matter what

If you put them together

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And blend them up

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They taste pretty darn good

I’m getting you professional help. 

open letter to misha collins:

dumplingdean:

dear misha collins,

who told u it was okay to be so fine. i mean like damn son. u got a girl sweating over here.

who told u it was ok to cut your hair like that. to be all scruffy n shit. 

whO GAVE U THE OK TO BE NEKKED IN THAT TUB HUH.

who.

please tell me who said it was okay.

so i can thank them.

i wish u could understand how upset i am right now. u will never understand.

u r so gross.

i want to kiss u for 100000 years. 

love, laana.