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the-wordbutler:
“ phdna:
“ sleepynegress:
“This is the scene where M’Baku calls out Shuri during the challenge. I love that everyone surrounding her snaps to action, but please check out Shuri’s body-language here.
Look at her face.
She is looking...

the-wordbutler:

phdna:

sleepynegress:

This is the scene where M’Baku calls out Shuri during the challenge. I love that everyone surrounding her snaps to action, but please check out Shuri’s body-language here. 

Look at her face.

She is looking M’Baku dead in the eye.  Her stance is open and relaxed.  She’s not the least bit intimidated.

Also notice that Shuri’s mom and most of the Dora aren’t pointing those vibranium spears at M’Baku.  

They are effectively holding Shuri back.

….Just something to think about.

I’m now picturing exasperated older brother T'Challa spending his whole childhood holding Shuri back because she was always ready to fight anyone ten times her size given half an invitation to fight

Is that how Bucky and T’Challa first bonded? T’Challa sees the spark of FIGHT! in Shuri’s eyes one day after somebody lightly crosses her, and he sighs.

And Bucky, knowing that sigh SO IMPOSSIBLY WELL, just says, “I have one of those, too.”

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biggest-gaudiest-patronuses:

insomniac-arrest:

insomniac-arrest:

late night cashiers at 24-hour convenience stores are the holders of our greatest secrets and most intimate selves

not my mom, not my partner, not God himself has seen me no-make up in line to buy a choco-pop and panty liners while on the brink of a heart felt meltdown

no one has given me the empty stare of complete indifference that fills my anxious nerves with relief

there is nothing like the sweet freedom of complete nihilism experienced at a 7/11 at 2am, God lives in church, the randomness of the unfeeling universe lives at aisle 9 of CVS 

what a fabulous and also philosophically horrifying tumblr post, thank you so much

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vocifersaurus:

hussyknee:

mikedawwwson:

My Daughter, The Jock


Oh no, I’m crying.

This is one of my favorite things about being a parent: how you learn things that you might not have had to otherwise. That’s the thing about it–yes, I love my daughter and she is the focus of my parenting goals, but my experiences with her have helped me learn and grow in ways I never expected, and I’m grateful.

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thenatsdorf:

Foster mom welcomes another baby into her litter.

“Yes, good, this is also my baby. Put her with my other babies.”

I’ve introduced kittens to foster moms before! Some cats are so taken up with parental instinct they’ll accept a new baby instantly, but some can hiss and see the baby as an intruder that can potentially harm her kittens. When this happens, I like to to rub the new kitten with a piece of cloth that smells of the mom’s kittens, ideally whatever was being used as bedding when she gave birth. They go like “Oh! A baby I haven’t cleaned yet? Unacceptable! Hand them over”

That was the cutest addition to an already adorable post.

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shaiza:

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gothicprep:

remember back in m*ddle sch**l when ppl would say “oh so you called me a b*tch? well b*tch is a dog, dogs bark, bark is on a tree, a tree is nature, and nature is beautiful, so thanks for the compliment ;)” bc that’s what some of you guys’ arguments sound like

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The fact middle school is censored is adding an indescribable aura to this post.

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disposablebicycle:

Freelancing in technical theater means you’re on a lot of different email lists. People need a crew, they send out an email, you respond with your availability. Now, most people start these with things like “hey folks” or “hi everyone”. Neal is not most people.


His openers started off innocent enough.



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Then, he started to push boundaries.

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And as you can see, it has spiraled out of control since then.

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Tag yourselves. I’m the anteater in a suit who thinks he can pass.

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THEY JUST KEEP COMING

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He’s even witty in real time.