lastallianceofelvesandmen:

moyaofthemist:

saint-tibbles:

his gardener who will fuck you up

#sam may be like 3 feet tall but he has bigger balls than you do faramir #struttin into mordor like it’s nothin#ready to clobber aragorn with a goddamn candlestand

#no that was merry. sam was going to use his bare fucking hands

(Source: samwiseg)

lastlabyrinth:

I really like this class’s simple design.
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lastlabyrinth:

I really like this class’s simple design.

dapperowl:

Tifa yelling at Cloud, when he’s a greedy dick in the beginning of the game.  8)  This is an older sketch— but i wanted to post something before I fled off to TO-land for TCAF.  Enjoy gaiz!

bluebudgie:

I was gonna draw Isilud but Cletienne happened so I quickly doodled him :I

bluebudgie:

I was gonna draw Isilud but Cletienne happened so I quickly doodled him :I

tornfeathers:

allcreatures:


We all know that feeling - a large lunch leaves us sprawled out on the sofa, unable to move. This juvenile red-tailed hawk was rendered immobile after eating too much. Photographer Steve Shinn managed to snap the stricken bird of prey on its back after a meal of a coot near a nature preserve in Long Beach, California. He says: I found this bird in a very unhawklike position looking very distressed. I called some folks who work for South Bay Wildlife Recovery. The stuffed critter was collected and taken in for some rest and recovery. A day later it was sitting on a perch and seemed none the worse for the gluttonous rampage.

Picture: Steve Shinn/Rex Features (via Pictures of the day: 14 January 2013 - Telegraph)

We periodically get calls for down birds who are young kids that just ate to damn much. We’ll take them sometimes, mostly to make the person who called us happy and release them the next day once they’ve digested. 
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tornfeathers:

allcreatures:

We all know that feeling - a large lunch leaves us sprawled out on the sofa, unable to move. This juvenile red-tailed hawk was rendered immobile after eating too much. Photographer Steve Shinn managed to snap the stricken bird of prey on its back after a meal of a coot near a nature preserve in Long Beach, California. He says: I found this bird in a very unhawklike position looking very distressed. I called some folks who work for South Bay Wildlife Recovery. The stuffed critter was collected and taken in for some rest and recovery. A day later it was sitting on a perch and seemed none the worse for the gluttonous rampage.

Picture: Steve Shinn/Rex Features (via Pictures of the day: 14 January 2013 - Telegraph)

We periodically get calls for down birds who are young kids that just ate to damn much. We’ll take them sometimes, mostly to make the person who called us happy and release them the next day once they’ve digested. 

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Blue Heart / Deine Lakaien

weimar-dancefloor:

Blue Heart by Deine Lakaien / Indicator / Chrom Records / 2010 / Germany

ice cream floats

You can take for granted that people know more or less what a street, a shop, a beach, a sky, an oak tree look like. Tell them what makes this one different.

Neil Gaiman (via shannahmcgill) —

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(Source: finalfantasyseries)

“My works are planes of temporal accumulation and push the image towards its dissolution. My attention is focused on the last moments of a work when a form of exhausted, at-the-limit beauty is impressed in it. I like taking the image to a breaking point, putting its form into danger.”Nicola Samorì (x)

フード萌え。

chinomoto:

ウィイズふーど

 

神殿騎士団はフードに萌えて然るべき。
フードのオン・オフの切り替えで楽しめるのは大きい。
礼拝の場ではフードを着用するのが勤め、みたいに
聖職者っぽい理由で被ったり被らなかったりがあると嬉しいですね。

しかしウィーさんはフード被らないほうがいいんじゃないかな。

赤色ってめっちゃ目立つし

image

似合わないし。(※画像はイメージです)

あえて似合わないのを楽しむも良し!!(^ω^)

“This gorgeous Hälssen & Lyon calendar is made of brewable tea. Each day is made of fine pressed wafer thin tea leaves.” 

(Source: olgie13)

Springtime for Hitler / The Producers

ravingfufons:

“Springtime for Hitler and Germany // Winter for Poland and France”

The Byronic hero, incapable of love, or capable only of an impossible love, suffers endlessly. He is solitary, languid, his condition exhausts him. If he wants to feel alive, it must be in the terrible exaltation of a brief and destructive action.

Albert Camus- The Stranger (via trynagraspreality) —