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12
2014
Reblogged from manicpixiedreamkiller :
phils-mum-and-llama-placentas:
I HEAR THOSE SLEIGH BELLS JINGLING
RING TING TINGLING TOOOOOOOOOOOOO
COME ON IT’S LOVELY WEATHER
FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGETHER WITH YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
IT’S STARTED
(Source: breakfastburritosattiffanys)
12
2014
Reblogged from manicpixiedreamkiller :
why are most villains associated with dark stuff why can’t we have a villain who likes pink lacy pillows and rainbows and ponies
Because it’s terrifying as fuck
(Source: vampiregerards)
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2014
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11
2014
Reblogged from hkafterdark :
Death is nature’s way of saying, “Your table is ready.” - Robin Williams (July 21, 1951 - August 11, 2014)
11
2014
Reblogged from intoasylum :
Brought out these old VHS tapes of my top favourite Robin Williams movies from my childhood, in honour of his death today. I’m still in shock at his passing, and just so heartbroken. I was in love with each of these films as a kid, specifically Aladdin and Jumanji. But I think it’s Hook that will always occupy the biggest space in my heart. I was obsessed with the story of Peter Pan as a child, and the movie Hook just made my love for that timeless tale grow even more.
They’re saying he apparently took his own life, which just makes this even harder and sadder. It just goes to show that even the people who seem happiest— the ones who spend their entire lives making others laugh— can very well be harbouring a very sad and dangerous darkness inside themselves. As they say, “the ones who bring great joy often know great pain.” It’s terribly unfortunate and unfair that so many people are plagued with Depression, and feel the need to commit suicide. It’s obviously never the answer. But I hope something as big as Robin’s death can bring more awareness to suicide and/or depression, and make people realize the heaviness of this illness.
Rest in Peace, Robin. Your light will live on in our laughter every time we watch your amazing talent on our screens. Gone, but never forgotten.
11
2014
11
2014
Reblogged from candyrevolver :
"
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
The arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
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