to me the saddest part of the end of les mis is this exact moment:
when you realize that the barricade boys’ heaven is a world where everyone stood up and fought with them and where they weren’t the only ones sitting on their side of the barricade
Renovated my sister’s Guess Who game. It is now Guess Superwholock. I am pleased.
I was play guess superwholock
“Are you gorgeous?”
“They’re all gorgeous, you need to ask more specific questions..”
“Do you frequently break hearts?”
“Have you appeared to have died on screen?”
*half the board goes down*
Tangled comparisons - concept art to the final film.
why the fuck is the concept art so much better
Actually they were going to do crazy cool animation that would make the film a “living oil painting” but it just proved to be too expensive to mass produce
Something I’ve never noticed before:
Snape not only deflects McGonagall’s attack but uses it to take down Alecto and Amycus in a single armwave behind his visual field. Like they both had their wands out too but BOY they did not see that coming. Snape knew that he needed to get rid of them before being driven out of the castle so that they wouldn’t harm any of the students GOD what a badass motherfucker
My girlfriend surprised me at Uni today with a cup of coffee. It may not seem like much, but to me it’s a big thing because whilst she was walking through the Campus Centre she would’ve been thinking about me when she passed a cafe. It isn’t the coffee that makes me happy, it’s the fact that she thought about me.
My pleasure, darling. You’re rarely far from my mind :3
have you ever been following someone for a while but they’ve changed their url, icon, and theme so many times that you literally have no idea who they are anymore but you’ve been in mutual follow with them so long that it’s unacceptable to ask
boxpolice requested Dean and Cas in college meeting for the first time in a laudromat at 2am.
probably much less romantic than you imagined, but it’s 4am!
reminder that i love requests and will be taking any that strike my fancy for the rest of the month :)
Today at work, I wore this pretty form-fitting outfit because well… because I can. And a woman, probably in her mid to late 30s asks me… “Can I ask you a question without purposely trying to offend you?” Of course I said she could and then she asks me… “Do you feel comfortable in what you’re wearing?” and I kind of confusedly answered that I did feel comfortable in what I was wearing. She then asked “Even though it’s extremely… form-fitting?” And I said “Especially because it’s form fitting.” She then told me that she thought I looked beautiful but asked how I was so comfortable, as a full-figured woman, wearing something tight. And I simply answered “Because I love my body. I love my shape. I love who I am. It took me a long time to be okay with what kind of body I have but now I love it and if I choose to change it, I can. If I don’t choose to, then I won’t. Sure, I have things I don’t like about myself but overall I can’t say I’m disappointed in the way I look or feel in the clothes I choose to wear.”
She then called me her “She-Hero” and bought an outfit just like the one I was wearing.
This is why I love my job.