elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:

cumanana:

jephry:

if someone was covered in paper cuts and you threw them into a pool of lemon juice how long do you think it would take them to die

jesus

what circle of dante’s inferno did you crawl out of

oh-my-loki:

bishopanddice:

he even photobombs. 

jajaj this is epic x’D

gazzymouse:

(x)

HE DOESN’T EVEN GO HERE!

dogchasingcars:

yellowninka:

I love you, Anne Rice.

Los vampiros no serán lo mío, pero, esto es GRANDE :_____________)

FOREVER AND EVER, THIS THIS THIS!! 

ink-phoenix:

JAMES’S LAUGH OMG.

defbatlynch:

Welcome to the club of Avengers!

David Yates’s most vivid memory of Emma is watching her suddenly let go of her steely professionalism and for once just be young and free. They were filming a death scene from Hallows Part 2 on a freezing-cold beach in Wales. The actors were miserable, especially Emma, who hates the cold and dislikes getting wet even more. But out of nowhere, he recalls, “she ran into the icy water and stood there, holding herself against the waves with her arms outstretched, just laughing.” In that brief moment he got a sense of what it must be like to have a multibillion-dollar industry dependent on your every move and be only nineteen years old.

— Vogue, July 2011

tellyourstorywalking:

daily-tumbles:

Phil, this wasn’t fucking amateur hour. PEOPLE DIED BECAUSE OF YOUR LACK OF SUPERVISION. THERE WERE RAPTORS ALL UP IN THE KITCHEN PHIL. IN THE GOD DAMN KITCHEN.

YOU HAD ONE JOB PHIL. ONE JOB.

You have to follow this blog, it’s amazing

 HAHAHA

HAHAHAHHAHAHA OMG..


DFY