Update.

phoenixwrites:

Do not ever, ever think that your reblogs and donations, however small or large, aren’t making a difference.  They are.

Thanks to you guys and a lot of other people, my cousins are now 80% closer to their goal.  20% more, and they’ll have enough to cover all the costs of a funeral, and be able to lay my uncle to rest. 

My cousin was completely stunned by you guys, when I told her how I was reblogging the donation link over and over, and how many signal boosted and donated.  She was so genuinely moved that so many of you would reblog and donate for someone you didn’t even know—she said it was an incredible tribute to her father and thanked you all from the bottom of her heart. 

So everyone, please keep reblogging.  If you have anything to spare, no matter how little, IT HELPS. 

The donation link is here.

signal boost!

morbidfashion:

O Death by Jen Titus

Best entry song EVER.

(via prolificwordvomit)

Album Art

whythefuckareyouromeo:

wtfshiroko:

Radioactive (Music Box Version) - Imagine Dragons

by JoshuaSaundersMusic

Well that took me 0.01 seconds to reblog

I want this as an actual music box. I love music boxes, they’re so fascinating to me.

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ArtistImagine Dragons
TitleRadioactive: Music Box Version
bad-faery:

woodelf68:

merelygifted:

Via dear MSiegel & fbcdn.net

IS GOLD’S CIRCUS IN TOWN?

Due to her nomadic lifestyle, Belle saw her father only infrequently, and she’d been dreading this visit.  Fortunately, Moe French had taken the news of her budding relationship with Mr. Gold well, not making nearly as much of a fuss over the Gaston issue as she’d feared.  She’d just come to the conclusion that it was time to text Mr. Gold and tell him it was safe to join her when her phone vibrated, displaying a nearly incomprehensible text from her boyfriend. “Mt s utsidee NOW.”His urgency communicated itself clearly even if his meaning didn’t, and Belle bid her father a hasty farewell, meaning to catch a cab back to the outskirts of town.  Instead a taxi was already waiting for her just outside her father’s building, Violet’s head sticking out the back window as the llama looked around the city in fascination.  The cab driver looked supremely disinterested in the llama in his backseat, but Mr. Gold gestured at her frantically from his position next to Violet. “Just get in the car. I’ll explain everything.”

This made my night! Thank you!

bad-faery:

woodelf68:

merelygifted:

Via dear MSiegel & fbcdn.net

IS GOLD’S CIRCUS IN TOWN?

Due to her nomadic lifestyle, Belle saw her father only infrequently, and she’d been dreading this visit.  Fortunately, Moe French had taken the news of her budding relationship with Mr. Gold well, not making nearly as much of a fuss over the Gaston issue as she’d feared.  She’d just come to the conclusion that it was time to text Mr. Gold and tell him it was safe to join her when her phone vibrated, displaying a nearly incomprehensible text from her boyfriend. “Mt s utsidee NOW.”

His urgency communicated itself clearly even if his meaning didn’t, and Belle bid her father a hasty farewell, meaning to catch a cab back to the outskirts of town.  Instead a taxi was already waiting for her just outside her father’s building, Violet’s head sticking out the back window as the llama looked around the city in fascination.  The cab driver looked supremely disinterested in the llama in his backseat, but Mr. Gold gestured at her frantically from his position next to Violet. “Just get in the car. I’ll explain everything.”

This made my night! Thank you!

rumpledleathertrousers:

SONNET 116

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark 
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks 
Within his bending sickle’s compass come: 
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
   If this be error and upon me proved,
   I never writ, nor no man ever loved. - Shakespeare

Rumbelle and Shakespeare? Why thank you, don’t mind if I do.

midstorm:

clawmark:

rcarlisle:

“A villain is just a victim whose story hasn’t been told.”

OR THEY’RE JUST A RAGING SOCIOPATH AND YOU CAN COMPLETELY LIKE THEM AS A CHARACTER AND EVEN SYMPATHIZE WITH THEM AT TIMES, BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN THEY’RE A ~VICTIM.

#being a victim of atrocity isn’t a free pass for committing atrocities

However everyone is the hero of their own story.

nudityandnerdery:

dianariggslegs:


Steve Rogers is not afraid of strong women.
Steve Rogers is not afraid of strong women.
Stop it with the fic where Steve is terrified of Natasha, or Maria, or Pepper, or guh, Darcy. I guess people think it’s cute, or whatever.
Seriously. Strong women don’t make Steve scared, they make him swoon.
The only thing Steve is afraid of is that strong women won’t like him.


Acting like Steve is afraid of women also ignores one of my favorite moments of the movies, where Steve isn’t sure if Clint can be trusted, but he looks to Natasha and it just takes one nod from her for Steve to be okay with it. He respects people who know what they’re doing, male or female.

This! All of it, thank you!

nudityandnerdery:

dianariggslegs:

Steve Rogers is not afraid of strong women.

Steve Rogers is not afraid of strong women.

Stop it with the fic where Steve is terrified of Natasha, or Maria, or Pepper, or guh, Darcy. I guess people think it’s cute, or whatever.

Seriously. Strong women don’t make Steve scared, they make him swoon.

The only thing Steve is afraid of is that strong women won’t like him.

Acting like Steve is afraid of women also ignores one of my favorite moments of the movies, where Steve isn’t sure if Clint can be trusted, but he looks to Natasha and it just takes one nod from her for Steve to be okay with it. He respects people who know what they’re doing, male or female.

This! All of it, thank you!

(via onceuponapemberlydream)

rumpledleathertrousers:

I AM NOT REMOTELY SORRY

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yvettetrujillo:

it is just me or does anyone else notice that that’s Carlton banks. It’s maybe just me. 

I’m seeing it too! I really want to know now….

yvettetrujillo:

it is just me or does anyone else notice that that’s Carlton banks. It’s maybe just me. 

I’m seeing it too! I really want to know now….

(via temporalteatime)