#she wears shorts skirts #i wear full windsors #she’s kissing you #and i’m fucking dealing with all this other bullshit for you will #dreaming about the day you wake up and find #that the ripper you’re looking for has been here the whole time (x)
Can’t you seeeeeee! Your internal organs belong to meeeeeeee!
Look at him being respectful.
Look at him recognizing the fannish enthusiasm of women in a way that doesn’t demean them, or bait them, or wink-wink-nudge-nudge them in a way that’s only just this side of mocking.
Look at him recognize the intelligence that goes hand in hand with goofy posts about randomly appearing stags and flower crowns on Will’s head.
Pay attention, creators, writers and show runners: this is how you talk about fans, especially female fans. This is how to not be a dick.
Tom Hiddleston and Tilda Swinton joke around at the Cannes Film Festival.
realistic reaction to Tom Hiddleston’s flattery
seriously listen to cotton eyed joe
LISTEN TO COTTON EYED JOE
OH MY GO D
i hate you all
I am at home, I am coming up with a cold, and I want to hold a giveaway again! ONE person will win THEIR FAVOURITE TEE.
- Reblogs and likes count
- The giveaway is mainly for my followers.
- Reblog as many times as you want (but please think of your followers :3)
- The winner will be randomly chosen
- Keep your ask box open so I eventually can contact you
- Ends on Friday, 11th of April!Additional
- You can choose between more shirts than the ones above, you can see them all on my redbubble account.
- These tees are all for sale on RedBubble [LINK] (Keep track on this page - I’ll probably add new shirts to the giveaway)
- Shipping: Worldwide
- Sizing info
- If you win, you choose design, size and colour yourself.
Episode of Hannibal where it’s raining so Hanni wears the plastic murder suit to work because he can’t find his umbrella
Everyday I saw my mother waiting anxiously for my dad to return home after long periods of no contact. Or how she rushed to the phone every time it rang, fearful for a call that no woman could bear. But yet my father flew thousands of passengers safe and sound, and so did the other hundred and thousands of pilots, cabin crew, ground staff that has done the same for my father and the many others so that they could come back to their homes and families.
After clocking in nearly 40 years of flying hours, my dad thankfully never suffered any mishap or catastrophe in his years of work. He retired to the serene and quiet, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, which he loved.
As a child I was always taught to be strong and be ready for circumstance of any kind regarding the nature of my father’s job. It’s hard to imagine when it really happens, or how one should react in the face of such devastating news. But like my father assured me and the many others who have crossed his path, the flight crew take their job seriously and will do anything in their power and expertise to minimize any sort of impact, error or chances of something going very wrong. The lines of the face or his inability to talk after long hours of flight proved that it was a very taxing responsibility, and that is was not child’s play when you’re dealing with so many lives. Responsibility was invisibly and visibly plastered all over the faces of those who only make you feel slight turbulence throughout a 14-hour journey when they sit on the edge of their seats, worried about all capabilities and never ending possibilities.
So I firmly believe that #MH370 did everything they could to save its passengers and the aircraft, but sometimes even airlines and the industry can never predict acts of God. It is when you’re flying over the big blue sea and when you’re just a bleeping sign on the radar that you truly know that you are small and God’s creation is big and almighty.
Sometimes, and especially at times like these, we can only pray and keep moving forward, never forgetting those onboard as well as those who continue to serve in the skies, visible or invisible.
Let’s keep praying for #MH370.
remember when these pieces of shit were everywhere and they were the best thing ever
and when you were too old to play with them you would just randomly move one when no one was looking
hey sherlock hey hey sherlock hey guess who sherlock njeheheheh