A Shmorgishborg of Thoughts and Emotions



Reblogged from pelennors

BABY BILBO. I’M DONE FOR.

(Source: pelennors, via the-hobbit)

Reblogged from itsgonnabeathing

itsgonnabeathing:

After All

So much joy. So many happy tears. Well Done Emma Approved!

You are the fandom, good sir. <3

Reblogged from crackedslate
crackedslate:

Not even a brook could run past Mrs. Rachel Lynde’s door without due regard for decency and decorum; it probably was conscious that Mrs. Rachel was sitting at her window, keeping a sharp eye on everything that passed, from brooks and children up, and that if she noticed anything odd or out of place she would never rest until she had ferreted out the whys and wherefores thereof.” Chapter One: Mrs. Rachel Lynde Is Surprised (image by Emily Kohler, x)

crackedslate:

Not even a brook could run past Mrs. Rachel Lynde’s door without due regard for decency and decorum; it probably was conscious that Mrs. Rachel was sitting at her window, keeping a sharp eye on everything that passed, from brooks and children up, and that if she noticed anything odd or out of place she would never rest until she had ferreted out the whys and wherefores thereof.” Chapter One: Mrs. Rachel Lynde Is Surprised (image by Emily Kohler, x)

Reblogged from midnightstylus
itsgonnabeathing:

midnightstylus:

Step aside, William Darcy.

And in that moment, Emma was Mrs. Bennet.

itsgonnabeathing:

midnightstylus:

Step aside, William Darcy.

And in that moment, Emma was Mrs. Bennet.

THIS IS THE HAPPIEST DAY OF MY LIFE

Reblogged from white-people-be-like

edwardspoonhands:

liamdryden:

ohitsjustkim:

swolemamba:

robregal:

white-people-be-like:

When will they learn

This shit ain’t funny at all. I don’t know why these white dudes think it’s okay to walk up to people, blatantly insult them, then think nothing should happen. Then people look at the Black folks in the vids like THEY’RE wrong.

I don’t see how this is a prank…if getting punched is a prank then Manny pacquiao is the funniest man on the planet

surely a prank is supposed to make everyone laugh when it’s over. even the victim? regardless of what these twats are labelling it as, these poor lads still go home having experienced yet another racist verbal attack on them when they were just innocently living their lives.

fuckin dickwads.

do we REALLY expect anything less idiotic from something called BROPRANKSTV though

You can flag their channel here: https://www.youtube.com/user/BroPranksTV/about (you have to be logged in to YouTube.)

The little flag in the bottom left. Flag them for “hate speech against a protected group” and unfortunately not also “Just being a complete asshole.”

Also, please don’t watch any of their videos…that will just get them more views and revenue.

The specific video that I flagged was “Black Jokes in the Hood (GONE WRONG)” because I assume that that’s where they espouse this shit.

(Source: white-people-be-like)

Reblogged from fallenfromfiction

fallenfromfiction:

Legend has it that if I complete all one thousand, I get a special wish. So, uh, that’s three down, 997 to go. So, Harriet, will you join me on my q u e s t so that we can share this wish together?  

I was wondering if you would give me another chance to go on your quest.

The cutest ever! I want what they have. ^_^

(via alsokatie)

Reblogged from positivedoodles

Reblogged from gypsy-hip
Years ago I learned a very cool thing about Robin Williams, and I couldn’t watch a movie of his afterward without thinking of it. I never actually booked Robin Williams for an event, but I came close enough that his office sent over his rider. For those outside of the entertainment industry, a rider lists out an artist’s specific personal and technical needs for hosting them for an event, anything from bottled water and their green room to sound and lighting requirements. You can learn a lot about a person from their rider. This is where rocks bands list their requirement for green M&Ms (which is actually a surprisingly smart thing to do). This is also where a famous environmentalist requires a large gas-guzzling private jet to fly to the event city, but then requires an electric or hybrid car to take said environmentalist to the event venue when in view of the public.
When I got Robin Williams’ rider, I was very surprised by what I found. He actually had a requirement that for every single event or film he did, the company hiring him also had to hire a certain number of homeless people and put them to work. I never watched a Robin Williams movie the same way after that. I’m sure that on his own time and with his own money, he was working with these people in need, but he’d also decided to use his clout as an entertainer to make sure that production companies and event planners also learned the value of giving people a chance to work their way back. I wonder how many production companies continued the practice into their next non-Robin Williams project, as well as how many people got a chance at a job and the pride of earning an income, even temporarily, from his actions. He was a great multiplier of his impact. Let’s hope that impact lives on without him. Thanks, Robin Williams- not just for laughs, but also for a cool example.
Brian Lord.org  (via boysncroptops)

(Source: gypsy-hip, via noclothesnodreamsnoheart)

Bursting Emotions

Is it just me, or do other people get emotions that are so big and intense that you feel like there’s no way to contain them inside you?

I mean, sometimes you just read something or watch something or see something, and this joy bubbles up with you and must explode out of your swinging feet squeeing vocal chords, and flailing arms? (<— Could be just typical fangirl syndrome, though.) Or on the flipside, getting so furious that your countenance darkens like a thundercloud and you have to just go out and run your rage out? Or in the case of moroseness, you just scowl and growl and burrow into yourself, incidentally increasing said moroseness…

Reblogged from englishsnow

How can tree limbs appear to be so claw-like? Grasping up at the sun that alights upon them all too infrequently, or stretching for the dank oblivion that the ground promises…

(Source: englishsnow, via marykatewiles)