Bet you can't gif the entire Frozen.
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thelunaaltar:

chelseawelseyknight:

kristoffbjorgman:

u wanna bet m8?

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Holy fuck.

Well shit.

sumertabletleri:

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ironriots:

awfulbanter:

forgetting hot beverages and remembering them when they are cold beverages is a cruel reminder of the passage of time and how it can appear like nothing has changed but it has 

but it has 

oh my god thank u for this post i just remembered my tea

severalgoblins:

i just got a text from someone i didnt know that said “happy birthday!” so i was like “wrong number but happy birthday to whomever this was meant for” and then i just got another text from a different unknown number that said “thank you!”

pockyjesus:

If you become interested in a subject because of a fandom, that’s okay!! Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Want to play a sport because of a sports anime? Go ahead! Want to become a manga artist because of all those BL animes? Go for it! Want to become a terrorist because of Zankyou no Terror? Well actually

markiplier:

limelightdim:

Finished…aaah…

ima SOOPERHERO!!

markiplier:

limelightdim:

Finished…aaah…

ima SOOPERHERO!!

fozmeadows:

karenhealey:

moniquill:

Oh honey, that’s just how old houses are. They settle. They sometimes creak or groan, or quietly weep, or demand blood sacrifice in voices that sounds like the fluttering wings of a thousand moths. It’s just the house settling. For whatever it can get. Go back to sleep.

I am trying to sleep you fascinating menace

so am I, the house whispers, yet you infest my skin, you sweat and dream within the wooden chambers of my heart, a frail, soft jonah I did not consent to swallow, and to which god then shall you pray for release, when all my doors are gone? you fear the dark, little moth, and yet you have locked yourself within a blackness lacking even stars. I was void, but you gave me substance; and who is to say where your soul goes, when you sleep within me? who is to say I do not replace it, do not weave you into my walls and wear your borrowed shell? when daylight comes, all shadows flee but those we carry with us.

wake, then, and see what you cast. 

awww yiss its time for mythology class

always up for a good time with Mr. Milo Thatch

jillssmile:

peter-pans-booty-shorts:

Haunted Mansion Merchandise Shop Opens At Magic Kingdom

Liberty Square’s Yankee Trader has been replaced by the new Memento Mori, a shop featuring exclusively Haunted Mansion merchandise (and of course they had to wait until I didn’t work there anymore.)

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omfg tho, what a perfect name!

rocktopussy:

becausebirds:

Kiwi on a treadmill.

well you can tell by the way i use my walk i’m a flightless bird
i can only walk

rocktopussy:

becausebirds:

Kiwi on a treadmill.

well you can tell by the way i use my walk i’m a flightless bird

i can only walk

entropic-introspection:

No but Pickle’s monster/god dichotomy is SO IMPORTANT to me

Monsters are a warning, they are a portent, and he only becomes one right as he comes into his own, right after he becomes a god, right before his replisimilies set up so many things crucial to the final act

Like he becomes a god and then a monster, and both are equally important in how the story progresses but so is Pickle Inspector the man and like

faced with a monster he’s having trouble defeating on his own he first creates more of himself that still do no damage, he becomes a god who will do nothing except fondly regard creation, and finally he becomes an even fiercer monster that is able to defeat his opponent but then he’s left facing the monster he’s become and just

and then his schema is FRANKENSTEIN, like you cannot have a more perfect thing, just Frankenstein’s creation is our like, prototypical created monster whose true monstrosity is highly debatable and the exact phrasing is that “Monster Pickle Inspector has lost control” and he now only has unfathomable bloodlustand so that just raised so many questions about how much control he had before, did he create this monster thinking he could control it or because his wild imagination thought it would be fun or just

the construction of monstrosity and our interpretation of it is so important and it will probably make me cry and discussions over such are some of the few fond memories I have of school like goddamn 

papricots:

(Jack Jack Jack) SAMURAI KOUJACK.

… I tend to take my crossovers really far.

Prints available on my Storenvy

Free Samurai Koujack character postcard with poster purchase because if you share my sense of humour that much I will give you free things.