.:Colors Of My Mind:.

charlottelabouff:

wonderfulhighschoollife:

Whenever someone refers to the gay community as “queer folk” I imagine us all like woodland sprites, we are the queer folk community, we are born of flowers and fairy dust, we are destroying the sanctity of marriages and corrupting children

ijustrealizedi:

kize93:

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"Oh, no. You not out of my way," Ash mumbled, rubbing her hands together for warmth. This winter was going to be a bitter one, she could tell. And it was out of Ash’s way, but she would never let Zee know that. 
Stella stole glances at her out of the corner of her eye. If drowning wasn’t such a terrifying experience, Stella would allow herself to fall, but she was dead and Ash was alive and it would never work out.

Stella watched as Ash flicked dreads out of her face, an irritated huff making a cloud in front of her face in the cold. Hmmm. She should do something about that. She could use it as an excuse to say thank you. She could braid twist some of that elastic cloth she had at home. It was dark brown, leftover from an old project. The fact that it was a dark brown and would blend with Ash’s hair completely other than the green beads that she was thinking of weaving in, was a happy coincidence. And the fact that those beads she had almost perfectly matched Ash’s eyes… totally coincidence… yeah. 
Ash looked over at Zee, about to say something, just as Zee said, “Well, this is me.” She tilted her head to indicate the building they suddenly stopped in front of.

Ash smiled. “Good night, Zee.” Stella smiled and nodded pulling her keys out from the tote on her shoulder. 
"Get home safely," Stella replied, giving Ash a small, shy wave. Ash smiled and started walking down the sidewalk. Stella unlocked her door and went in, placing her keys in one of those little bowls that no one in their mind would ever think to own, but they do. 
Ash stuffed her hands into the deep pockets of her coat and snuggled the lower half of her face into her scarf. She was contemplating the new laws on necrophilia and the best time of night (and year) to view Saturn’s rings. She sighed, her mind slowly wandering over to Nathan. This must be so hard on him. He’s 15 forever, not able to have a girlfriend, much less have any semblance of normality since he’s Patient 0-I think. Her musings saw her halfway to her flat. 

Nathan met her at the door, as usual, and wrapped her in a hug. Nathan always have the best hugs. He noticed her cold flushed face and shuffled to the kitchen while she started to unwind her scarf and strip off her coat. In the kitchen she heard the faint beep of the microwave and as she traded her sweater for a blanket off their small couch and plopped down. Soon he rejoined her carrying a steaming mug of hot chocolate which he placed in her hand before dumping himself unceremoniously next to her on the couch. “So.” He said it with a mischievous grin that had her instantly suspicious. “How’d it go?”
Ash took a long drink from the hot chocolate, eyes narrowed at Nathaniel the mug the entire time. “My day was fine… How was yours?”
His grin cracked wider. “Fine?!? You come home almost an hour late and you’re not raving pissed, so it wasn’t a bad thing that happened so it must have been a good thing and if you don’t spill right this instant Ash I’m going to give you merry hell until you do…” His grin was getting to eat-shit proportions.
Damn. He knew he was right the teasing cocky little-
Exasperated and with feeling Nathan cried, “OH MY GOD ASH SPILL OR MY UNDEAD HEAD WILL EXPLODE FROM THE CURIOSITY AND-“
"Well we can’t have that. I don’t want to have to mop up the mess…" She dramatically rolled her eyes as if to say to the heavens look what I have to deal with.

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"Oh, no. You not out of my way," Ash mumbled, rubbing her hands together for warmth. This winter was going to be a bitter one, she could tell. And it was out of Ash’s way, but she would never let Zee know that. 

Stella stole glances at her out of the corner of her eye. If drowning wasn’t such a terrifying experience, Stella would allow herself to fall, but she was dead and Ash was alive and it would never work out.

Stella watched as Ash flicked dreads out of her face, an irritated huff making a cloud in front of her face in the cold. Hmmm. She should do something about that. She could use it as an excuse to say thank you. She could braid twist some of that elastic cloth she had at home. It was dark brown, leftover from an old project. The fact that it was a dark brown and would blend with Ash’s hair completely other than the green beads that she was thinking of weaving in, was a happy coincidence. And the fact that those beads she had almost perfectly matched Ash’s eyes… totally coincidence… yeah. 

Ash looked over at Zee, about to say something, just as Zee said, “Well, this is me.” She tilted her head to indicate the building they suddenly stopped in front of.

Ash smiled. “Good night, Zee.” Stella smiled and nodded pulling her keys out from the tote on her shoulder. 

"Get home safely," Stella replied, giving Ash a small, shy wave. Ash smiled and started walking down the sidewalk. Stella unlocked her door and went in, placing her keys in one of those little bowls that no one in their mind would ever think to own, but they do. 

Ash stuffed her hands into the deep pockets of her coat and snuggled the lower half of her face into her scarf. She was contemplating the new laws on necrophilia and the best time of night (and year) to view Saturn’s rings. She sighed, her mind slowly wandering over to Nathan. This must be so hard on him. He’s 15 forever, not able to have a girlfriend, much less have any semblance of normality since he’s Patient 0-I think. Her musings saw her halfway to her flat. 

Nathan met her at the door, as usual, and wrapped her in a hug. Nathan always have the best hugs. He noticed her cold flushed face and shuffled to the kitchen while she started to unwind her scarf and strip off her coat. In the kitchen she heard the faint beep of the microwave and as she traded her sweater for a blanket off their small couch and plopped down. Soon he rejoined her carrying a steaming mug of hot chocolate which he placed in her hand before dumping himself unceremoniously next to her on the couch. “So.” He said it with a mischievous grin that had her instantly suspicious. “How’d it go?”

Ash took a long drink from the hot chocolate, eyes narrowed at Nathaniel the mug the entire time. “My day was fine… How was yours?”

His grin cracked wider. “Fine?!? You come home almost an hour late and you’re not raving pissed, so it wasn’t a bad thing that happened so it must have been a good thing and if you don’t spill right this instant Ash I’m going to give you merry hell until you do…” His grin was getting to eat-shit proportions.

Damn. He knew he was right the teasing cocky little-

Exasperated and with feeling Nathan cried, “OH MY GOD ASH SPILL OR MY UNDEAD HEAD WILL EXPLODE FROM THE CURIOSITY AND-“

"Well we can’t have that. I don’t want to have to mop up the mess…" She dramatically rolled her eyes as if to say to the heavens look what I have to deal with.

frowlic:

becomming:

xlizardx:

Apparently this is "The clearest photo of Mercury ever taken."

why isnt everyone getting so excited about this, it is literally another planet look at how beautiful it is stop what your doing and look at how alien like this planet is what is living there oh my god mercury

so amazing

frowlic:

becomming:

xlizardx:

Apparently this is "The clearest photo of Mercury ever taken."

why isnt everyone getting so excited about this, it is literally another planet look at how beautiful it is stop what your doing and look at how alien like this planet is what is living there oh my god mercury

so amazing

If it’s 2am and you regret your life’s choices clap your hands…

pandifreyan:

mcgarrygirl78:

ceallaig1:

human-cartography:

kid-wiccan:

coming out to your parents

If you try for one second to tell me the X-Men isn’t an allegory for the gay rights movement, I will smack you. They weren’t even remotely subtle about this.

The mutants have always been an allegory for anyone that didn’t fit in to society. The folks who drew the comics made a point of that early on.

It’s not just the gay rights movement, its not just kids trying to “come out” to their parents.  Its people being mistreated by the government, put away, forced to pretend to be “normal”, systematically oppressed, even killed for who they are because the powers that be cant control it.  It’s an allegory for blacks, gays, the disabled (mentally and physically), women, and anyone really who isnt a white man at the top of the food chain.

Seriously guys… Malcom X and Martin Luther King Jr are Professor X and Magneto. Legacy virus is HIV. X-men is a flawless comic.

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"Oh, no. You not out of my way," Ash mumbled, rubbing her hands together for warmth. This winter was going to be a bitter one, she could tell. And it was out of Ash’s way, but she would never let Zee know that. 
Stella stole glances at her out of the corner of her eye. If drowning wasn’t such a terrifying experience, Stella would allow herself to fall, but she was dead and Ash was alive and it would never work out.

Stella watched as Ash flicked dreads out of her face, an irritated huff making a cloud in front of her face in the cold. Hmmm. She should do something about that. She could use it as an excuse to say thank you. She could braid twist some of that elastic cloth she had at home. It was dark brown, leftover from an old project. The fact that it was a dark brown and would blend with Ash’s hair completely other than the green beads that she was thinking of weaving in, was a happy coincidence. And the fact that those beads she had almost perfectly matched Ash’s eyes… totally coincidence… yeah. 
Ash looked over at Zee, about to say something, just as Zee said, “Well, this is me.” She tilted her head to indicate the building they suddenly stopped in front of.

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"Oh, no. You not out of my way," Ash mumbled, rubbing her hands together for warmth. This winter was going to be a bitter one, she could tell. And it was out of Ash’s way, but she would never let Zee know that. 

Stella stole glances at her out of the corner of her eye. If drowning wasn’t such a terrifying experience, Stella would allow herself to fall, but she was dead and Ash was alive and it would never work out.

Stella watched as Ash flicked dreads out of her face, an irritated huff making a cloud in front of her face in the cold. Hmmm. She should do something about that. She could use it as an excuse to say thank you. She could braid twist some of that elastic cloth she had at home. It was dark brown, leftover from an old project. The fact that it was a dark brown and would blend with Ash’s hair completely other than the green beads that she was thinking of weaving in, was a happy coincidence. And the fact that those beads she had almost perfectly matched Ash’s eyes… totally coincidence… yeah. 

Ash looked over at Zee, about to say something, just as Zee said, “Well, this is me.” She tilted her head to indicate the building they suddenly stopped in front of.

DC: Wonder Woman is too difficult to find a movie audience for-
Marvel: YO YOU LIKE BLACK WIDOW? HERE SHE IS IN THE NEXT CAPTAIN AMERICA MOVIE WITH A TON OF SCREENTIME AND MAJOR ASSKICKING SKILLS
DC: We can't allow the lesbians in Batwoman to get married in the comic, sorry.
Marvel: HEY GUESS WHAT WE'RE GONNA FEATURE A GAY WEDDING ON THE COVER OF AN X-MEN ISSUE
DC: The new direction for storytelling needs to be dark, gritty, mature and cynical.
Marvel: DUDE CHECK IT OUT LOKI GOES SPEED DATING IS THAT NOT THE BEST SHIT EVER
DC: After years of rumors, the Superman/Batman movie is finally coming, but with a new actor and suit for Batman and MAYBE a cameo from Wonder Woman.
Marvel: PHASE 2 MOTHERFUCKERS EVERYONE IS IN EVERYONE'S MOVIE AND THERE AIN'T NO STOPPIN US NOW
DC: We can try to add maybe one or two 'people of color' to our lineup...maybe...
Marvel: NEW MS MARVEL THAT'S MUSLIM AMERICAN, BITCHES.
DC: We feel no problem with Batman's vengeful personality being like wet cardboard.
Marvel: NEW LATINA GHOST RIDER WHO SEEKS VENGEANCE WHILE TAKING HIS AWEET LIL BRO FOR ICE CREAM
DC: We can't mention any superhero titles in our movies, that's ridiculous.
Marvel: FUCK YEAH YOU WANT A RACOON VOICED BY BRADLEY COOPER WITH A GIANT GUN? YOU WANT VIN DIESEL PLAYING A TREE? AMY FUCKING POND PLAYING A SEXY BALD SPACE PIRATE? HERE YOU FUCKERS GO
DC: Our fanbase is mostly white males, I'm sure our focus is-
Marvel: NEW SHE HULK LINE WHERE SHE GOES TO COURT THEN SAVES NEW YORK
DC: Wait-
Marvel: NEW FEMALE THOR
DC: I didn't-
Marvel: NEW BLACK CAPTAIN AMERICA
Marvel: TAKE ALL THIS COOL SHIT MARVEL BE OUTIE
Marvel: PEACE
Jensen [Ackles] has a naked scene. [laughs]
Jared about what he’s most excited for fans to see in season 10 [x] (via jaredbottoms)

were-friends-now-that-ive:

linzeestyle:

scallawag:

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RDJ, honey, the reason they don’t let you take props home is they’re worried you’d start wandering around in public wearing the Iron Man armor.

^Reblogging because that comment is absolutely true^

superwholockalypse:

krislapis:

notmysecret:

FUCK

This is 10x funnier if you read it in their voices

This is one of my favourite posts ever

Cooking with my father…

Dad: “When life gives you lemons-“
Me: “STICK IT UP THE CHICKENS BUTT!!!”

waitinghopingliving:

Brotherhood

thesassiestsamwinchester:

thegreatnarwhalsmuffin:

schmergo:

A Harry Potter AU where everything’s exactly the same, except the house elves look like Lord of the Rings elves and Dobby’s, like, played by Orlando Bloom. But they’re still not allowed to have clothes

orlando bloom hitting himself in the face with a lamp

twelve year old Daniel Radcliff shoving a nearly-naked Orlando Bloom into his closet

shybooklover:

You’ll never hate the Percy Jackson movies like Rick Riordan hates them