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superwhoavengelockandme: the-vashta-nerada: i don’t understand how people stop watching shows...

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:08:17 -0400

the-vashta-nerada:

i don’t understand how people stop watching shows because something happens that they don’t like or they don’t like how it’s going

like

if i start a show i’m in it until the end

in sickness and in health

till death or discontinuation do us part

man, i 1000% understand where you’re coming from

BUT

Glee

rydek: this girl on my facebook feed has been posting statuses...

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:07:16 -0400

rydek:

this girl on my facebook feed has been posting statuses for 8 hours straight all today begging for someone to kill a spider in her bathroom and having several breakdowns in the middle and ranting about how she has no true friends because no one would kill it only to realize that it was a piece of hair and i’m still laughing

teawithaview: Have you ever started to check your tumblr in the middle of getting dressed and half...

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:04:42 -0400

teawithaview:

Have you ever started to check your tumblr in the middle of getting dressed and half an hour later you’re still standing in your underwear with one sock on and also 15 minutes late.

Photo

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:04:17 -0400

cloudwatchingangels: a-cuppa-t: danniauttumns: cloudwatchingan...

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:03:13 -0400

cloudwatchingangels:

a-cuppa-t:

danniauttumns:

cloudwatchingangels:

fionapondwilliams:

prends-la-vie-comme-elle-vient:

~~Asylum~~ Waiting Room of the Big Three.

it’s funny because it looks like the sherlock fandom are sane here

Sherlock bustled about the kitchen, throwing a cupboard door open and pushing aside a box of nicotine patches to retrieve two mismatched mugs. A kettle whistled plaintively in the background, like it had been trying to draw attention to itself for a while now. Setting the mugs aside, Sherlock absently pulled the kettle off the stove, poured tea into the two mugs, and carried them into the living room.

Doctor Who was sprawled over the same chair it had collapsed into last night, when it had appeared at the door muttering inanely about lost regenerations and knackered navigations systems. It made a whining noise as Sherlock tucked the shock blanket it had thrown off in the night back around its shoulders.

Supernatural was in similar straits, curled up on the floor with a throw pillow and a tattered trench coat around its shoulders and alternating between sobbing and muttering about domesticity potential.

A thudding on the stairs indicated the ruckus had finally awoke Merlin, who poked its head into the room, hair sticking up at all angels as it tied its scarf around its neck. Blinking blearily at the mess, it seemed to realize what had occurred when it picked up a discarded bow-tie from the floor, holding it between forefinger and thumb, “Is it that time already?”

“It was bad this year,” Sherlock whispered, trying not to exacerbate the already fragile fandoms under its care.

“I remember what that was like,” Merlin muttered, running a hand through its hair and pulling a cape off the nearby coat rack, “I’ll go to the store. We’re out of milk again. May as well pick up some fish fingers, custard, and salt.”

Supernatural gurgled something quietly.

“No, I won’t forget the pie.”

Hannibal will make you all pie, don’t worry.

That took a rapidly dark turn. Like, now all I’m doing is picturing Hannibal perched on a windowsill and grinning behind a creepy face mask.

It had taken Merlin a bit longer at the store than expected. Then again, caring for two ailing fellow fandoms required a good deal of supplies. It was also difficult to carry a six-pound bag of rocksalt, two cans of spray paint, a veritable tower of fish fingers, and enough custard that Sherlock would probably be able to experiment with the leftovers.

Taking the steps two at a time, Merlin juggled its shopping and opened the door carefully, “A hand, Sherlock?”

When Sherlock emerged, Merlin dumped the salt and spray paint on it and took the rest of the shopping to the kitchen to put away. On its way, it spotted the two mugs on the coffee table, “Did you seriously make tea for Supernatural?”

“No,” Sherlock said, stepping over a currently unconscious Supernatural to refill Doctor Who’s cup. After securing the shock blanket again, it picked up the second cup with the look of a war veteran, “This is for me. Supernatural got into your stash of mead half an hour ago.”

“Oh, well thank you so much for keeping an eye on my belongings.”

“Doctor Who was muttering about paradoxes and testing theories, it was the lesser of two evils. Where’s the pie?”

Merlin froze, eyes widening and fear sweeping over its features.

“You didn’t.”

After opening and closing its mouth several times, Merlin was blissfully saved from having to answer that by its phone going off. Quickly pulling it out, the fandom opened a text, blinking in surprise, eyebrows going up as it read, “It’s from Hannibal. It heard of our predicament and wanted to offer its help in any way possible.”

Sherlock got that delighted look on its face that was usually only triggered by complex cases or cocaine, “Excellent. Hannibal is a wonderful cook, is it not? Supernatural would likely respond best to homemade pie, given its… situation.”

“You can’t be serious!” Merlin hissed, “You know Hannibal-“

Whimpering in its sleep, Supernatural turned over and Sherlock and Merlin froze. Doctor Who fumbled a hand out of its shock blanket cocoon to reach out and clumsily pat its fellow fandom on the head.

Breathing a sigh of relief as Supernatural settled back down, Merlin glanced back down at its phone.

“Maybe if I just supervise the baking process…”

“Fantastic, I’ll put the kettle on for more tea.”

#i am cry #i literally had an open discussion with my friend...

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:59:22 -0400

#i am cry #i literally had an open discussion with my friend that i watched this episode with tonight about why they gave each other these looks #and why the hell did stiles look so /intense/ about saying it and why the hell did derek literally pause and look at him that way #like why #why was this a thing #why is this what it is #why #emotionally compromising #literal idiots #literal idiots that would literally do anything for one another to keep the other alive #that haven’t even worked their way up to friendship yet and continue doing this #literal #idiots #dumb #dumb and fucking dumber #i hate this show i hate my life i hate existence in its entirety

#I WAS SO THROWN BY THAT LOOK ON DEREK’S FACE #like he’s staring at stiles as if he’s thinking ‘god you’re the only one here with a brain’ #’you just treaded water for 2 hours to save my life’ #’i don’t understand you at all’ #’i want to say thank you but i can’t’ #’you weigh like 90 pounds how did you hold me up WHY did you hold me up’ #’my head hurts’ #IF THIS IS THE KIND OF LOOK YOU GIVE SOMEONE YOU’RE NOT EVEN FRIENDS WITH IMAGINE WHAT THE LOOKS WILL BE LIKE WHEN THEY LEGIT OPENLY CARE… #ABOUT ONE ANOTHER #NOPE NOPE NOPE I DID NOT SIGN OFF ON THESE FEELINGS

kanyewesticle: my worst nightmare would be someone hacking me and changing my theme to

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:58:38 -0400

kanyewesticle:

my worst nightmare would be someone hacking me and changing my theme to

jon/ygritte uni au because i can’t draw anything but aus

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:57:06 -0400

jon/ygritte uni au because i can’t draw anything but aus

setting realistic goals for my future

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:56:18 -0400

setting realistic goals for my future

puppywolfhale: T E E N W O L F

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:55:38 -0400

puppywolfhale:

T E E N W O L F

castiel-is-wonderful: sionainnlindsay: castiel-is-wonderful: WAIT HOLD THE FUCK UP IS ‘MRS’ JUST...

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:54:27 -0400

castiel-is-wonderful:

sionainnlindsay:

castiel-is-wonderful:

WAIT HOLD THE FUCK UP

IS ‘MRS’ JUST MR’S

LIKE BELONGING TO MR

OMG

Mr comes from the French monsieur, which I think literally translates as ‘my lord’ and basically just means master, and Mrs comes from maistre which is the feminine form of master, so actually—for once—no.

This was an extremely relevant comment and I thank you for educating me

mywickedway: i hope the people who grade my essays don’t laugh at me

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:54:18 -0400

mywickedway:

i hope the people who grade my essays don’t laugh at me

castielmakesmeyell: the big three have all gone into an insanity-induced coma other fandoms are...

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:53:11 -0400

castielmakesmeyell:

the big three have all gone into an insanity-induced coma

other fandoms are drowning in their tears

and now they awaken..

teen wolf rises again

liquidmountain: WHAT IF AT YOUR WEDDING PEOPLE MADE A SHITTY AMV OF PHOTOS OF U + YOUR PARTNER SET...

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:52:40 -0400

liquidmountain:

WHAT IF AT YOUR WEDDING PEOPLE MADE A SHITTY AMV OF PHOTOS OF U + YOUR PARTNER SET TO BRING ME TO LIFE AND PLAYED IT

thelilnan: cassjaytuck: bahorelle: do you ever just want to overthrow a government

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:49:31 -0400

thelilnan:

cassjaytuck:

bahorelle:

do you ever just want to overthrow a government

jaclcfrost: so you’re trying to tell me the name jackson which consists of jack and son means...

Tue, 21 May 2013 07:48:59 -0400

jaclcfrost:

so you’re trying to tell me the name jackson

which consists of

jack

and son

means son

of jack

i don’t believe it

not-enough-fandom: obsessionisawonderfulthing: sxymo0finman: A...

Tue, 21 May 2013 04:18:20 -0400

not-enough-fandom:

obsessionisawonderfulthing:

sxymo0finman:

Am I the only one who thinks he looks like he’s aggressively screaming meow?

No?

Okay,

JESUS YOU’RE RIGHT

i have seen this meow on my dash for ages and now i cant even remember what hes really sayin

zacharieforpresident: zacharieforpresident: hey guys remember these things i just lost a...

Tue, 21 May 2013 04:17:37 -0400

zacharieforpresident:

zacharieforpresident:

hey guys remember these things

i just lost a follower

gleeson666: do you ever get into one of those situations where you’re like “I need to stop hating...

Tue, 21 May 2013 04:15:36 -0400

gleeson666:

do you ever get into one of those situations where you’re like “I need to stop hating this particular person it’s not going to get me anywhere I’m just going to grow up and move on with my life” but then they do the tiniest thing to piss you off and then you’re like “nope fuck you right off I want to throw you off a bridge”

thebestworstidea: resilientkate: softgore: “This piece was...

Tue, 21 May 2013 04:15:10 -0400

thebestworstidea:

resilientkate:

softgore:

“This piece was primarily a trust exercise, in which she told viewers she would not move for six hours no matter what they did to her. She placed 72 objects one could use in pleasing or destructive ways, ranging from flowers and a feather boa to a knife and a loaded pistol, on a table near her and invited the viewers to use them on her however they wanted.

Initially, Abramović said, viewers were peaceful and timid, but it escalated to violence quickly. “The experience I learned was that … if you leave decision to the public, you can be killed… I felt really violated: they cut my clothes, stuck rose thorns in my stomach, one person aimed the gun at my head, and another took it away. It created an aggressive atmosphere. After exactly 6 hours, as planned, I stood up and started walking toward the public. Everyone ran away, escaping an actual confrontation.”

This piece revealed something terrible about humanity, similar to what Philip Zimbardo’s Stanford Prison Experiment or Stanley Milgram’s Obedience Experiment, both of which also proved how readily people will harm one another under unusual circumstances.”

This performance showed just how easy it is to dehumanize a person who doesn’t fight back, and is particularly powerful because it defies what we think we know about ourselves. I’m certain the no one reading this believes the people around him/her capable of doing such things to another human being, but this performance proves otherwise.”

this is why performance art is important

So every single person who told me ‘ignore them they’ll go away’ and ‘you can’t let them know they bothered you’ and ‘They’ll stop if they don’t see you react’ and all that bull shit, my entire school career, I want you to look good and hard at this.

I want you to think about what you said.

What you keep saying.

What you are telling your children.

You are making them powerless.