whatdiscworldtaughtme:

361. You don’t get big houses and carriages without grindin’ the faces of the poor a bit.

ladymalchav:

buffyisms:

sam’s like “o_o oh god why is this my life i just wanted to be … the person putting them in these cells…”

#OH GOD #I’M GOING TO DIE #OR WORSE #DEAN #DEAN I DON’T KNOW HOW TO MAKE A SHANK #I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A LAWYER DEAN #HE CAN PROBABLY SMELL THE JUSTICE SYSTEM ON ME #THIS WAS A TERRIBLE PLAN #OH GOD #HE’S TALLER THAN I AM #TELL MY LAPTOP I LOVE IT.

bishybarnaby:

spinningdust:

breathegeek:

Leonard McCoy thinks you are absolutely trippin.

Leonard McCoy: patron saint of grumpybutts.

Our Leonard who art in sickbay
Hallow’d be thy Eyebrow
Thy nurses run
Thy physicals be done
On Earth as they are in this flying tin can
Give us this day our daily hypospray
And forgive us our away missions
As we forgive those who pull phasers against us
Lead us not into the transporter
But deliver us from Andorian shingles
For thine is the biobed, the quarantine and the Captain
Now and until the hull cracks and our blood boils in thirteen seconds
DAMMIT JIM.

sinooperi:

I literally don’t know what I’m doing
It’s sort of like trying to find an ant from a labyrinth blindfolded

This is looking so awesome! I am just sitting here with a stupid smile on my face right now.

theartofanimation:

Alice Duke

Went to Sliperiet and looked at Kjell Engman’s exhibition today. 

arpeggia:

Jonathan Ducruix (Me&Edward) - Metamorphosis