Beauty Is

NAVY dolphins just found a 130 year old warhead in the bay.

Tue, 21 May 2013 01:21:10 -0400

NAVY dolphins just found a 130 year old warhead in the bay.

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Tue, 21 May 2013 01:11:36 -0400

Thomas & Friends is The Fandom for toddler boys.

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:55:39 -0400

walkingtothesoundofyourfeet:

Seriously. If three year old boys had tumblr.

My Last Days: Meet Zach Sobiech

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:31:02 -0400

My Last Days: Meet Zach Sobiech:

A seriously beautiful and moving video.

Children have the monopoly on fandoms. It's only the nerds who retain it after age six.

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:09:30 -0400

walkingtothesoundofyourfeet:

#i’m pretty sure this is the most accurate re-cast in...

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:07:33 -0400

#i’m pretty sure this is the most accurate re-cast in history

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Tue, 21 May 2013 00:06:18 -0400

May have just hacked into my friend’s Facebook to look at Prom pictures.

Mon, 20 May 2013 21:17:11 -0400

May have just hacked into my friend’s Facebook to look at Prom pictures.

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Mon, 20 May 2013 20:27:42 -0400

"For sudden joys, like griefs, confound at first."

Mon, 20 May 2013 20:25:25 -0400

“For sudden joys, like griefs, confound at first.”

- Robert Wild (via floatingdownatrainofthought)

hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis: deatheaters: people rant about teenage characters being...

Mon, 20 May 2013 19:50:46 -0400

hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis:

deatheaters:

people rant about teenage characters being portrayed by grown up actors but i’d like to know how exactly did this happen that 65 years old alan rickman played 38 years old severus snape

HE’S 65 YEARS OLD?

camiekahle: llamallamanewt: canyousonicme: melodyoswinpond: S...

Mon, 20 May 2013 19:43:09 -0400

camiekahle:

llamallamanewt:

canyousonicme:

melodyoswinpond:

She will be amazing.

River Song’s timeline (so far), in pictures.

I’m really glad someone figured this out and put it in order. =)

Oh my goodness

jaded-mandarin: Deliver Us. Prince of Egypt (1998). River, oh...

Mon, 20 May 2013 19:38:22 -0400

jaded-mandarin:

Deliver Us. Prince of Egypt (1998).

River, oh river, flow gently for me,
Such precious cargo you bear!
Do you know somewhere, he can live free?
River, deliver him there…

Words cannot describe the beauty and perfection of this score..

stilldefending: danieldempsey: My dude straight loving him...

Mon, 20 May 2013 17:48:28 -0400

stilldefending:

danieldempsey:

My dude straight loving him some nsync.

I DID NOT EXPECT THAT

savvyliterate: Day of the Moon // The Name Of The Doctor In...

Mon, 20 May 2013 15:40:18 -0400

savvyliterate:

Day of the Moon // The Name Of The Doctor

In which the Doctor learns about love from his father-in-law

cloudwatchingangels: fionapondwilliams: prends-la-vie-comme-ell...

Mon, 20 May 2013 15:39:37 -0400

cloudwatchingangels:

fionapondwilliams:

prends-la-vie-comme-elle-vient:

~~Asylum~~ Waiting Room of the Big Three.

it’s funny because it looks like the sherlock fandom are sane here

Sherlock bustled about the kitchen, throwing a cupboard door open and pushing aside a box of nicotine patches to retrieve two mismatched mugs. A kettle whistled plaintively in the background, like it had been trying to draw attention to itself for a while now. Setting the mugs aside, Sherlock absently pulled the kettle off the stove, poured tea into the two mugs, and carried them into the living room.

Doctor Who was sprawled over the same chair it had collapsed into last night, when it had appeared at the door muttering inanely about lost regenerations and knackered navigations systems. It made a whining noise as Sherlock tucked the shock blanket it had thrown off in the night back around its shoulders.

Supernatural was in similar straits, curled up on the floor with a throw pillow and a tattered trench coat around its shoulders and alternating between sobbing and muttering about domesticity potential.

A thudding on the stairs indicated the ruckus had finally awoke Merlin, who poked its head into the room, hair sticking up at all angels as it tied its scarf around its neck. Blinking blearily at the mess, it seemed to realize what had occurred when it picked up a discarded bow-tie from the floor, holding it between forefinger and thumb, “Is it that time already?”

“It was bad this year,” Sherlock whispered, trying not to exacerbate the already fragile fandoms under its care.

“I remember what that was like,” Merlin muttered, running a hand through its hair and pulling a cape off the nearby coat rack, “I’ll go to the store. We’re out of milk again. May as well pick up some fish fingers, custard, and salt.”

Supernatural gurgled something quietly.

“No, I won’t forget the pie.”

theohpioneer: The Proposal Story: Ever since Mackenzie and I...

Mon, 20 May 2013 15:36:52 -0400

theohpioneer:

The Proposal Story:

Ever since Mackenzie and I started dating, I’ve been giving her handwritten letters, sealed with a wax seal. I wrote her the first letter about a week after we started dating on a solo hiking trip, and I realized then that my life had changed forever. The alone time that I usually enjoyed, the silence of the woods, and the solitude of being miles from another living soul was no longer enjoyable, and I found myself constantly thinking about how I’d rather be sitting on the couch next to Mackenzie, watching some pointless TV show or movie and just enjoying each other’s company. I considered hiking back out that night so that I wouldn’t have to spend a single night in a different town. I decided to stay in the woods that night, but that’s when I wrote the first letter. I continued writing her letters throughout our time dating, and for Christmas I built her a wooden box to keep those letters in. Little did she know, they were a part of the story I’d been planning since the beginning.

Fast forward 8 months to the weekend of my 24th birthday. I told Mackenzie I wanted to take Monday, February 11th off and just spend the day together doing things we enjoyed.

On most Mondays, we eat brunch at Toast in Davidson, and afterwards we’ll take some time to walk around the Davidson College campus across the street and pretend to be college students, and we go sit in a courtyard and talk. The day started out with brunch at Toast, and was filled with other fun activities. On our way home after our day together, I started to be noticeably anxious, to the point where Mackenzie says I was making weird noises, laughing at everything she said (even if it wasn’t a joke) and asking weird questions. I have no memory of this. I was anxious, because when we pulled off at the appropriate exit, I took an unexpected turn, and drove onto the Davidson campus, and said “There’s one more thing I’d like to do…” and we walked up to the courtyard we often visited together, where soft lighting came from the surrounding lanterns, and the box containing the letters sat on the park bench. At this point, she knew for sure that I was up to something.

In the box were all the letters I had given her over the course of our relationship. Some of them I had sealed with a wax seal, some of them I left on her windshield, some of them were attached to gifts, some of them were love letters, some of them were short notes telling her how much I enjoyed and appreciated her. As we walked up to the park bench on February 11th, 2013, I told Mack I wanted to read through the letters I had written her, and at this point I started to lose feeling in my extremities.

We began to sort through the letters, and I picked out all the letters that were sealed with wax in an envelope. At this point, I gave her one more letter and told her to read it there on that bench. My hands were shaking as I began ordering all the letters I was holding into the sequence I had planned, because starting with the very first letter I wrote on that camping trip, throughout all 13 letters that were sealed with wax, I had hidden a secret message in the first letter of each of those letters. Every note I wrote her began with a specific letter, that when arranged in the order I gave them to her spelled out the question “W-I-L-L Y-O-U M-A-R-R-Y M…” and she was reading the final one that began with the letter “E.”

She finished reading the final letter, and I put it in the back of the stack I was holding, and told her to read the first letter of each letter in order from first to last. She flipped slowly at first: W… I… L… L… Y… O… U… and her speed picked up as she began to realize what she was reading. M… A… R… and by the time she reached the R’s she started to cry and shake her head and I moved off the bench and down onto one knee and asked the girl of my dreams if she would do me the honor and pleasure of being my wife. The best moment of my life so far is looking up into her watering eyes as she realized that I had been planning this since the beginning, and she had been holding this message the entire time without knowing it, and now it all made sense, and she said yes.

#mileadaymay Day 20 twinsies with @megpsmit even though we...

Mon, 20 May 2013 15:28:28 -0400

#mileadaymay Day 20 twinsies with @megpsmit even though we aren’t together :)

Doctor Who AU: Soon after leaving Mars, a brilliant woman...

Mon, 20 May 2013 14:23:17 -0400

Doctor Who AU: Soon after leaving Mars, a brilliant woman enters the Doctor’s life, saving the Time Lord Victorious from himself

Wrote my speech for graduation. Things are happening crazy fast and right now starts two very busy...

Mon, 20 May 2013 00:40:21 -0400

Wrote my speech for graduation. Things are happening crazy fast and right now starts two very busy weeks.