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DeliciouuusssCaramel-topped vanilla ice cream served in hollowed apples
i still want to try this
um can I haz this?!
OOOH
NOM
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Posted on April 18, 2012 via Lover of the light with 44,416 notes
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When life gives you lemons...
Katara:Give a long speech about how you hope that one day the lemons will transform into lemonade.Sokka:Whine in a sarcastic way and wish they were meat.Toph:Eat them, dummy. The sour means they're good for you.Zuko:Ask life if you can trade the lemons for your honor.Iroh:Make lemon tea, of course.Azula:Shoot life with lightning until they give you an acceptable fruit. Like cherries. Without pits.Ozai:Throw the lemons at your son in an Agni Kai.Aang:...make lemonade?Tenzin:DON'T MAKE LEMONADE. MAKE LIFE TAKE THE LEMONS BACK! GET MAD! I DON'T WANT YOUR DAMN LEMONS, WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THESE?? DEMAND TO SEE LIFE'S MANAGER! MAKE LIFE RUE THE DAY IT THOUGHT IT COULD GIVE TENZIN LEMONS. DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? I'M THE MAN WHO'S GONNA BURN YOUR HOUSE DOWN. WITH THE LEMONS. I'M GONNA GET MY AIRBENDER ACOLYTES TO INVENT A COMBUSTIBLE LEMON THAT BURNS YOUR HOUSE DOWN.Posted on April 17, 2012 via BE THE LEAF with 9,400 notes
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My Little Pony and Sherlock
GOOD
The Amazing World of Gumball and Doctor Who

Fairly Odd Parents and Doctor Who…
Uh…
UHHHHH…Spongebob and Big Bang Theory.
….
Uh…
I don’t know how to feel about this.
My Little Pony: Bones are Magic.
what
being human (UK) and the tales of phantasia ova
well then
i feel
strange
HETALIA
AND SHERLOCK
HOW WOULD THAT EVEN
…angry beavers starring Louis CK…
Something about this is absolutely beautiful.
Regular Show and Sherlock
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Gintama and Sherlock……
………………………….
scream
Persona 4 and Supernatural
Oh, my God. And it was the first time I watched Supernatural, too
Persona and Friends.
My Little Pony and Top Gear. What is life
The Big Nisemonogatari Theory. do want.
My Little Pony / Big Bang Theory ide
How I Met Your Black Butler?
Ghost in The Closer?
CSI: Equestria
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every conversation about depression with everyone ever
me:I'm depressed.friend:why?me:I don't know.friend:shut up your life is amazing you have so many things to be grateful for why are you such a whiny little bitchme:sorry.I think on the whole we use the word "depressed" to mean a sort of regular sad or upset, when its actual meaning, to those who suffer from depression, is much much more than that. So when someone admits to being depressed (like, actually clinically depressed), which can be surprisingly hard to do, it's not always treated with the seriousness or compassion that person needs.But that's a rant for another day. -
Sometimes I need to remind myself that there is still reason to hope. There’s an article here where I found the picture.
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September 15
“Woke up this morning, super excited to travel to Spain today. After finishing last minute packing, Mom, Dad, Evan and I went out to breakfast at IHOP before they had to take me to the airport. One of the other people going to Cáceres with me, Kinza, was checking in as I was. Despite having prepared myself to do this traveling alone, it was so nice to be able to have someone to go with. Once we got to the gate (A20) we met Mara and Khaliah, two of the other girls going with us. We boarded – I was sitting with Mara to my right and the aisle to my left. Another K student, Ziggy, met us on the plane and we all flew to Atlanta together. I obviously can’t say for sure, but I think we were all glad to find our group to travel with. When we landed and got off (around 4:00) in Atlanta, we found concourse E, where we were flying out from, and got dinner.
“Now, as I sit here at gate E4, listening to other passengers speak Spanish that puts mine to shame, I’m having trouble remembering how I felt, but I think that’s because it was easier than I expected. I’m having a blast…
“At 6:00, just before boarding the plane that will take me to Spain, I called the house and spoke to Mom. I very nearly broke down but managed to keep it together thanks to Mara being silly. Right now I’m so excited, but I have to admit I’m also terrified. I keep thinking of all the what-ifs, for all I know that does me no good. Once the plane gets going, I’ll have to settle in for a nice long prayer. I think I’m more nervous about having to speak Spanish than anything. I haven’t used Spanish all summer. I suppose I’ll just have to get used to it. I’m sure I’ll pick it up very quickly once I’m there.
“It’s hard for me to believe I’ll be in Madrid tomorrow…
“I guess, if this is all going in my blog, I should describe the airplane. Really, it’s like any other; slightly bigger than the one I was on from Detroit to Atlanta, but only by one column of seats and one aisle. I am in row 40, seat E, on the left side of the right aisle, looking from the back of the plane. On my left, Mara and Khaliah sit in seats A and B and a quiet Asian couple are in C and D. On my right sits another Asian couple. They appear older, but they are much friendlier.
“I sort of wonder why they’re going to Madrid — if it’s to visit or if it’s merely a layover, as Atlanta was for me. It’s funny. I never thought of Madrid as just a stop on a journey, a place where you simply wait for a different plane to take you to a different country, but I guess it must be for some people. For me Madrid is a destination, where one journey stops and another begins.
“The plane has started to move. How terrifying is that?! I can hardly believe it. I haven’t flown in ten years and now I’ve been on two airplanes in one day…
“Deep breath as we head to the runway. The plane bounces and shakes as we prepare to go, no differently than the one from Detroit did - nothing to worry about. We sit, prepared. Everyone around me chatters, except for the woman to my left who is already asleep.
“I’ve already been out of Michigan for more than three hours and in the next ten hours - not even half a day! - I’ll be on a bus, driving me from Madrid to Cáceres, the family I will be living with for the next three months, and a whole new chapter of my life, on I will jump into without hesitation. That is my promise to myself.
“Here we go, hurtling down the runway, taking off. One last bounce and we are in the air.
“Good bye, good old USA. See you in 5 months.”
—My personal journal
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Mi querida España
So I realized the other day that I’ve been in Spain for an entire two months and I haven’t done any blogging about it yet! I’m going to get all caught up, using parts of my personal journal, parts of my field notes for my ICRP (integrative cultural research project), and parts of my travel journal (homework for my arte y cultura class, but also just a good idea in general). I’m probably going to catch up week by week, except for big things, and once that’s done, I’ll probably try to keep going every day.
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Posted on October 25, 2011 via Bittersweet Rapture with 284 notes
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twelvefailsafewaystocharmwitches:
The White Blanket.. really?

THE PURPLE COUCH
The Navy Sunglasses.
The Blue Bookshelf!
The Black Diary
Aquawatch! It’s like Aquaman but lamer.
White Eiffel Tower key chain!
The Black Fan.
So… like an obsessive, evil, twisted fangirl. Cool? xDThe Blue Wallet…
The Maize Blanket…
Um…okay…
The White iPhone. Totally works ‘cause my phone IS white… ><
I am The Black Wall!
The Blue Box.
Does that make me the TARDIS?
Posted on September 17, 2011 via MEMES @ TUMBLR with 34,124 notes
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