brokensmolders:

BROTHER BEAR APPRECIATION WEEK

Day One — Favorite Main Character: Sitka

[Okay, I’m not really sure he counts as a main character, but I already have someone picked out for Favorite Minor Character, and Sitka’s one of the main three brothers, so let’s just pretend he counts. Okay? Okay.]

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leonardchurches:

brokshi:

I really liked that last post

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WOAH SHIT LOOK THIS PERSON MADE AN AUDIO OF MY POST


vinegod:

This is the most beautiful day by Marlon Webb

-eliesaab:

Oscar de la Renta Ready to Wear S/S 2012.

viria:

get romantic and hug the boy? get romantic and hug the boy!

because Rei looks at Nagisa like at the biggest most precious treasure and I honestly can’t deal.

There will be books written about Harry, every child in our world will know his name.

emmyc:

When choosing your familiar, make sure they like your boyfriend!

Let’s start drawing halloween stuff NOW

devidsketchbook:

CEMENT ECLIPSES @ CHIAPAS MEXICO

Artist Isaac Cordal (tumblr / facebook) - “With the simple act of miniaturization and thoughtful placement, Isaac Cordal magically expands the imagination of pedestrians finding his sculptures on the street. Cement Eclipses is a critical definition of our behavior as a social mass. The art work intends to catch the attention on our devalued relation with the nature through a critical look to the collateral effects of our evolution. With the master touch of a stage director, the figures are placed in locations that quickly open doors to other worlds. The scenes zoom in the routine tasks of the contemporary human being”.

riddlemetom:

the 7th harry potter book was released july 21st 2007 that is exactly 7 years ago today

today’s the day to make a horcrux y’all

twerkynacho:

twerkynacho:

dreamwurks:

the-babe:

cumdoodle:

Nash Grier compilation of comebacks

"he probably shaves her arms while she sleeps"

mandatory update:

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these are the best

but wait there’s more

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don’t stop this is great 

la-vaniteuse:

Mako stirs from sleep to a grey drizzle and brushes away the gravel pressed into his skin.  The city is slowly rousing from a sluggish haze too, satomobiles sounding like rolling waves in the distance. The newspapers he’d laid down as bedding last night are soaked, but the headlines are still legible. A child was born two days ago, on Air Temple Island, the whole world hushed to see if the spirits have blessed her with the gift of wind. 

He puts the papers away and goes to wake Bolin. It looks like it will rain harder later.

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