i’m never sure what the appropriate reaction to someone telling me they cried over my fic is
because irl i’m like YES YES YOUR TEARS ARE DELICIOUS but i’m not supposed to SAY that am i
toriandrelativedimensionsinspace:
This is honestly my favorite Thor moment. He has no idea what that thing is, where he is, what’s going on, but he’s eating pancakes, and the chick with the taser is pointing another electrical thing at him and there are faces on books, but he’s eating pancakes, and yea he’ll smile.
#Thor doesn’t get enough love #he’s like this huge handsome teddy bear with long lucious locks of golden hair #and he’s sweet and courteous and would tell you bedtime stories about the nine realms
^I heartily agree with the those tags.
never seen a single avengers movie and thor is my favorite because of this
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that kawaii shit wasn’t cutting it for me
it’s chilly where i live ok
furs are necessary
also that hair is rl
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i worked from last tuesday to this past monday and work from wednesday to this coming sunday and then i have a seven-hour tattoo and then i have TUESDAY OFF YAY and then i work wednesday to monday
penny what did i do
penny why are you mad at me
I believe that Phil was involved with a cellist who moved to Portland, yes?
Just saying.
oh my god???
Two years ago today, Dr. George Tiller, one of only three practitioners providing late term abortions in the US, was viciously gunned down in church in front of his wife and other parishioners who tried to stop the shooter. He was an incredible man, who never intended to carry on his father’s practice after his parents, brother, and sister-in-law were killed in an aircraft accident. But when he moved home to Wichita to take care of his one year-old nephew, he found that his father had left behind a community of desperate women who needed services free of judgment. After one of these women died from a botched illegal abortion, Tiller took over his father’s clinic in 1970, and ran it for 39 years (in which time he was fire-bombed in 1986, and shot in his car 5 times in 1993).
In this article, various patients remember Dr. Tiller and how he affected their lives. I truly defy anyone, anti-choice or not, to read these stories and still be incapable of feeling any empathy for Dr. Tiller or his patients.
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that’d bE REALLY NICE IF YOU FEEL LIKE IT/???
lol YES OKAY GOOD
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ah can i use this for my application
i think it would stretch the board but i can make you something if you want!
who can know it?
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i’m going to make a huge playlist of world of warcraft, game of thrones and skyrim music and work on witchborn. yes.
Rains of Castamere:
And who are you, the proud lord said, that I must bow so low? Only a cat of a different coat, that’s all the truth I know. In a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws, And mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long and sharp as yours. And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that lord of Castamere, But now the rains weep o’er his hall, with no one there to hear. Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall, and not a soul to hear.
Chills when I heard this over the credits.
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