cachivache:vaginapunchingacademic:

I somehow completely forgot this was Gatiss. I remember cracking up when I saw this. Oh, Mark.

(Source: ollieplimsolls)

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cristinamoreno:

oncherrylane:

yayponies | fickleflower:

IT’S LIKE HAVING A TINY DRUNK BEST FRIEND WITH YOU.

maybe I am all turned around on this child having business then

I’m convinced that he’s seen Dylan Moran’s comedy special: “What are they really, children? Midget drunks!”

(Source: living-death)

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pearlandthebeard:

I’m pretty sure that the answers to all my problems are behind this door. -EHP (Taken with instagram)

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vaticancameosordie:

itsthisorcluedo:

Just finished making a cover for my new Kindle.
It’s based on this chart that I got from Ravelry.

I’m so pleased :D 

WANT

Ugh, I completely forgot I had this saved when I ordered a shit ton of yarn yesterday. I don’t know what the fuck I’d make with this pattern except EVERYTHING I POSSIBLY CAN, but I won’t let that stop me.

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fourteenacross:

brilligspoons:

tolightamatch:

Truer words, good grief. Then you have to fucking improvise, using like, paper pellets, and it was a damn *science*, making the pellet stiff enough to work, and ugh. Just ugh.

…what are these?

This just spawned a five minute conversation in our living room.

They’re pencils (for Margaret and those of you TOO YOUNG or too old to remember) and each of those little bits inside has it’s own tip. So you wear one down and then pull it out and stick it in the back and a new one pops out. But if you lose one, then the tip just pushes back up into the body of the pencil, rendering it useless.

Basically, it was a horrible, pointless, annoying thing that EVERYONE HAD TO HAVE and was really only sold at like, bookfairs for ninety-nine cents. BUT YOU HAD TO HAVE THEM TO BE COOL.

POP-A-POINT PENCILS. I JUST FOUND WHAT THEY’RE ACTUALLY CALLED. Spoilers: it’s not “those fucking pencils” in case you were wondering.

(Source: forever-and-alwayss)

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brilligspoons:

tolightamatch:

Truer words, good grief. Then you have to fucking improvise, using like, paper pellets, and it was a damn *science*, making the pellet stiff enough to work, and ugh. Just ugh.

…what are these?

ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW, MARGARET?

(Source: forever-and-alwayss)

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teapotteapot:

betch im ed shairen

the only reason I understand this is because of Jon

teapotteapot:

betch im ed shairen

the only reason I understand this is because of Jon

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BU Police Chief Thomas Robbins says his department received a call from a parent of one of the students in the apartment, whose first response was to call home. Robbins says he hopes that students learn to make their first and immediate call to 911 or to the BUPD at 617-353-2121. “We’ve got to get our number on the students’ radar,” he says. “It’s great that this person called a parent, but people in danger should call us first, then call a parent.”
 

mrshudson-tookmytardis:

sweet mother of mofftiss

I think we could all do to be reminded of this post-Reichenbach.

(Source: mostly10)

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thefamilyrecords:

Off of one of our favorite albums from the 1990’s “August & Everything After”! - Wesley

rowchygogo:

counting crows - anna begins

This has been my favorite song for something like thirteen years now. Longer, I think.

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