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animalswithstuffedanimals:

This is my cat Lucifur and his devil toy…
Submitted by greggarry

animalswithstuffedanimals:

This is my cat Lucifur and his devil toy…

Submitted by greggarry

Tagged: cuteadorableblack catluciferdevilstuffed animalplushplushiesubmissionsubmission

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Bringing the fance. 

doctorwho:

Matt.

Bringing the fance.

doctorwho:

Matt.

Source: green-eyed-hipster

If I wasn’t at work, I’d be rolling around on the floor giggling right now.

saladsally:

alexpectopatronum:

teamklaine:

zcatz:

cadettespacey:

emycody:

A Dreamworks animator shows what would happen in Harry Potter’s world if the spells didn’t go as planned.

“Yes.”

“I bit my tongue.”

AIR I NEED AIR

OMG I CAN’T

yesss

Source: emycody

irenechicago:

Rude.

(via 2bitchezdeep)

irenechicago:

Rude.

(via 2bitchezdeep)

Source: 2bitchezdeep

Excellently done, sir!

funnyordie:

Shakespeare in Celebrity Voices

Master impressionist Jim Meskimen performs Clarence’s speech from Richard III as a number of different celebrities.

Source: funnyordie

Adorbz.

Adorbz.

Source: siren-and-babble

SO amazing!

the-nose:

camiyak:

kayveevee:

Managed to capture this incredibly beautiful shot of Mark Sheppard earlier.

BEST

FJDKAF;LSA;

SO amazing!

the-nose:

camiyak:

kayveevee:

Managed to capture this incredibly beautiful shot of Mark Sheppard earlier.

BEST

FJDKAF;LSA;

Source: kelstermeister

Great. Now I’m crying at my desk. Thanks a lot!
repelo-muggletum:

“The applause was deafening. Dozens upon dozens of people - each as inspirational and as a part of this era as the next - surrounded them, cheering, smiling through their tears. Emma was the one to grab at their sleeves and pull them in. The golden trio, which had hugged so often in the past, was now locked in an embrace so loving and so desperate that suddenly all else seemed to melt away. They separated only ever so slightly to look at one another, to exchange within seconds all the words, love, and memories that ten years had made. Dan was blinking rapidly. On his left, tilting her head up, Emma swallowed as her chin trembled. But it was Rupert who, with a distinct and seldom-used ferocity, told them, “Thank you,” before a single tear danced down his face.The roar around them rose in their ears again as they all broke down, melting into one another, now weeping freely, feeling so much happiness and despair at once that it threatened to overtake them. When they finally pulled away, their hands remained tightly linked; they stood there, in a triangle, staring at one another and at all of the friends - the family - that continued to clap on every side. Like phoenixes, they would have to embrace these ashes and rise from them once more. The prospect was both thrilling and terrifying.But one thing was for sure.In this instance, at the very heart of the flames, they knew deep inside - the magic would never end.” 
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Great. Now I’m crying at my desk. Thanks a lot!

repelo-muggletum:

“The applause was deafening. Dozens upon dozens of people - each as inspirational and as a part of this era as the next - surrounded them, cheering, smiling through their tears. 

Emma was the one to grab at their sleeves and pull them in. The golden trio, which had hugged so often in the past, was now locked in an embrace so loving and so desperate that suddenly all else seemed to melt away. They separated only ever so slightly to look at one another, to exchange within seconds all the words, love, and memories that ten years had made.

Dan was blinking rapidly. On his left, tilting her head up, Emma swallowed as her chin trembled. But it was Rupert who, with a distinct and seldom-used ferocity, told them, “Thank you,” before a single tear danced down his face.

The roar around them rose in their ears again as they all broke down, melting into one another, now weeping freely, feeling so much happiness and despair at once that it threatened to overtake them. When they finally pulled away, their hands remained tightly linked; they stood there, in a triangle, staring at one another and at all of the friends - the family - that continued to clap on every side. 

Like phoenixes, they would have to embrace these ashes and rise from them once more. The prospect was both thrilling and terrifying.

But one thing was for sure.
In this instance, at the very heart of the flames, they knew deep inside - the magic would never end.
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Source: ablotofink

Don't go whining, NH, when there is a rise in poor women with breast/uterine cancer on your hands. →

narrow minded, uninformed mobs drive me crazy.

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