I can hear my sister neighing

naoren:

Okay but

You gotta admit this one looks pretty cool

That’s the most epic mashup I’ve seen so far holy crap this should be put into the games

whtev-r:

OKAY IM DOING A SCHOOL PROJECT ON GAY MARRIAGE AND I HAVE TO USE STATISTICS SO REBLOG IF YOU SUPPORT GAY MARRIAGE AND LIKE IF YOU DONT

superlockthetardis:

can we talk about the way the letter g is written on computer fonts

if i ever try to write that on paper it looks so weird

I tried once. It hardly resembled that.

Up above, the clouds blotted the sun with their swollen blue-gray bodies, spewing soft, frozen water to the land they currently dominated. Trees were helpless against the brumal wind, their leaves having fallen off the previous season. The ones too stubborn to let go only hung by a thin bridge, ready to succumb to the wind any given moment.

    The gale howled proudly, screaming out its victory, as if it were pleased with its destruction. Animals and humans alike hid from the incomprehensible voice, only coming from their dens if absolutely necessary.

    A lone figure plowed sluggishly through the sea of white slush, wrapped in a produced pelt of a grizzly bear. He ignored the governing voice and instead trudged on, much to its anger.

    The man wanted to get home, sit by his warm fire, and down a mug of hot chocolate, possibly adding an interesting book into the mix. But that would have to wait for the time being.  A lone, wordless complaint sliced through the air. Someone was crying. But who? A child? He turned to follow the distressed calls, his trail creating a near-candy cane curve. There, nearly engulfed by the show, were two creatures—sphinx kittens.

    Where had their mother gone? Had she abandoned her two kits, or had the storm killed her off?

    No one was around, save for the people in their houses, just a mile down. But they wouldn’t help. Why should they? What would come from caring for two beasts that would eventually turn on and devour their caregiver? Let them die, they would say.

    The human, filled with pity, seized the sphinx kits and held them close. Their bodies were dangerously cold—had he been just a minute late and they might have lost consciousness, or worse, their lives. The wails of desperation lessened to moans of comfort, bringing a smile to the man’s face.

    He decided to raise them as his own, to teach them the ways of humans, to become a family. Warmth spread throughout his body, bringing new vigor to his cold, tired limbs. The storm seemed minuscule now, just another hurdle to jump.

    Maybe he could do something great.

smokeporch:

UK grading system
75-100 A+
70-74 A
64-69 A-
60-63 B+
55-59 B
50-54 B-
46-49 C+
43-45 C
38-42 C-
35-37 D
0-34

Time to move to the UK

Drama-Free

I’d have A+’s in every single class omg

(Source: the-nicest-asshole)

ONLY TWO MORE WEEKS UNTIL ONE PIECE IN BACK ON TOONAMI STARTING WITH THE DAVY BACK FIGHTS

OH MY GOSH

I. AM. SO. HAPPY.