Fuck the popo
THIS IS THE MOST BADASS THING IVE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE HELL YES.
re-watched this so many times
Jesus took the wheel.
JESUS TOOK THE WHEEL
cat doesn’t want to get out of nice warm bath [x]
The Princess Mononoke stage adaptation has opened in London to sell-out performances and rave reviews. The play’s puppets and costumes are made out of recycled material, reflecting Miyazaki’s environmental message.
whoa how did I not know this was a thing?!?
I NEED TO SEE THIS
Oh, stunning! This looks so incredibly creative and in the spirit of Miyazaki’s movie. *wants to see stage adaptation of Spirited Away too*
Not sure how commercialized the other pics are, but the last one is from a Disney commercial. That guy is getting paid to dance with his “daughter.” It’s cute, but doesn’t quite fit Parents Who Are Doing it Right.
YOU’VE WON THE ENTIRE INTERNET!
DANCE! THOR DANCE!
CHECK OUT HIS SWEET ASGARDIAN DANCE MOVES
I freaking love him.
He also bought his horse from filming of Sleepy Hollow because he heard that it was going to be killed after filming.
He once recorded his voice asking a girl in a coma to wake up, because her doctor said it might help.
Say what you will about his recent movies or his mutually exclusive relationship with Tim Burton, You can’t say that Johnny Depp isn’t a quality human being.
I know what I`m doing for my art project next week
ARE YOU SHITTING ME
My jaw actually dropped
I imagine two scenarios in owning this clock:
1) It singing Be Our Guest every time someone visits.
2) Every morning I’d hear this “GIRL YOU LATE. IS THAT REALLY WHAT YOU’RE WEARING TODAY? I MEAN YOU’RE ALREADY LATE SO I’D GO CHANGE AT THIS POINT.”
SASSY GAY GRANDFATHER CLOCK
Are we going to ignore the fact that it’s wearing a watch?
It has to know what time to display on its face.
So, I didn’t think my day could get any worse at the moment. My senior art project is giving me hell. I’ve been trying to fix it all morning, and then the power goes out/surges. I loose some of my data, not enough to jump off a bridge, but enough to set me back a little. Finally got the damn thing workable.
Then I notice that my wii isn’t on. I figure one of the cats has unplugged it by accident. I go behind the tv to look, and it’s plugged in. I try plugging it into several different outlets to see if maybe something was wrong with the one. Nope, my wii is still off. So now I’m pretty convinced that it’s dead. That’s just fucking fantastic.
Now, after I have even MORE to worry about after the semester is over. Chances are, I’m not going to get a chance to do anything about it, since I’m taking a summer class and doing 180 hour of internship in the span of a month and a half. Yay. Guess it’s time to go peruse ebay, maybe find something for not too much.
Going to vent a little.
My class went on a field trip to Poly face farm down in the mountains of Virginia. I’ve only been talking about it for over a month to my parents. And yesterday, I finally went down and carpooled with a couple of friends. We made sure to give ourselves plenty of time (3 hours) and we still ended up there late but it worked out OK. I told my mom before I left that I didn’t know when I was going to be home, and that cell phone coverage would be spotty at best.
Turns out, my parents don’t listen even half of what I thought they did. My mother was under the impression that I would be home by mid afternoon. MID AFTERNOON. How can I be home then if it takes 3 hours to drive down, leaving my friends house at 10am to get to the farm at 1, have a two hour tour, get back to the car and drive home? We didn’t get back to the car until 4. Sure mom, I’ll be home by the time dad gets into the garage by 4:20.
And because I didn’t know this, and because I knew I wouldn’t have any signal, I didn’t bother to let them know where I was since I didn’t know I needed to. I did manage to send a quick text when we stopped for gas but then my signal died. Apparently it wasn’t enough. And I didn’t want to answer my phone in the car because I was driving and there was nowhere to pull off on the mountain roads.
When I finally was able to call, I find out they’re livid. They thought I was dead in a ditch somewhere. I’m sorry, this is my fault because you never listen to me and the cell phone coverage where I was was shit? Thanks, just lay the blame on me because its always my fault anyway. Be disappointed with me dad, that way you won’t have any expectations of me and I won’t have to try and kill myself to make you people happy. I won’t have to live up to some unrealistic ideal you have for me, and I can have some fun with my friends and not be tethered to you for the rest of my life.
/sigh. I’m sure I’ll delete this later because I’ll feel like shit for posting it like an abused child.