Don't be afraid. I'm more likely to break your jaw than your heart.

Nearly apocalyptic levels of cuteness.

(via ichitan)

I have no idea what I’m doing. But I just can’t stop.

quigalchemist:

Screen Printed Portal 2 GLaDOS Poster


I made this screen print poster for my graphic design final and I’m really pleased with the results. Here’s my step by step for anyone who’s interested. Heck, I might even print a second run if people are interested :)

Final dimensions are 12.5” x 19”

I love this and I want this.

This happens.

thenewrenaissanceman:

retarzed:

>TIME TO PLAY AMNESIA

> I WAS FUCKING WRONG ITS TIME TO DO SOMETHING ELSE

I can’t wait to play this game.

Going from starting playing to ending playing takes me about 20 seconds.

newmexicanwave:

“Film is a disease. When it infects your bloodstream, it takes over as the number one hormone; it bosses the enzymes; directs the pineal gland; plays Iago to your psyche. As with heroin, the antidote to film is more film.”

-Frank Capra, Director

Catch you on the flip side, friends. I can always hope to be a different person by then.

Oh my god. Why am I not her? I would’ve been so much happier if I never had to see that I should’ve been this woman. Mostly. Oh my god. I give up on living.

(via cannonballhands)

My kind of Saturday night.

(via cannonballhands)

According to the colors, this film industry trend kind of sucks.

(via distorte)

Note to Self.

Note: Self, I will ruin you and everything you care about.

Yesterday, I came to a realization - one that most people respond to with a special night out or an internet post filled with sweetness and little hearts - but which I responded to with fearfulness, panicky jitters and, later, a fantastically humiliating mental breakdown.

For the sake of any good, exile me to the nothingness I belong to.

I need dis. For reasons.

(via jessiedress)

tumboner:

i like spring because potato

How I feel when the sun’s bright but I’m working too much.

whosthewhatnow:

A cool breeze across the dunes of Tatooine still whisper the name….Fett.

Fett falls out of sight…. and see what we’re missing? The greatest space romance ever known.

(via thenewrenaissanceman)

captainwarbuckle:

Great shot kid, that was one in a million.

Words seem to be meaningful only if there’s music to back them up.

(via meatandsarcasm)

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