I am beyond excited for this movie. Also I don’t care how much of a dick Christian Bale is in real life, he is such a babe.
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I am beyond excited for this movie. Also I don’t care how much of a dick Christian Bale is in real life, he is such a babe.
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I look at it like this: a few hundred years after Nausicaa takes place, the people of the polluted world create Laputa and other floating islands and retreat to the clouds until the corrupted sea recedes, at which point they return to the surface, leaving the floating…
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Amanda Palmer had both of my favorite new songs of hers on the album that is coming out in September. This is the album version of Trout Heart Replica. The other song I am looking forward to is The Bed Song.
The piano and violin are perfect. This is exactly what I wanted when I wanted this song recorded. I am in love and my heart is breaking. “Killing things is not so hard, it’s hurting that’s the hardest part. And when the wizard gets to me I’m asking for a smaller heart, and if he tells me no I’ll hold my breath until I hit the floor. Eventually I know I’m doomed to get what I am asking for.”
Thank you Erika for showing me this.
I am avoiding doing microbiology work. Help.
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…aaaand Tom Hanks has his hand caught in a pickle jar.
“You have to let go. No, let go of the PICKLE.”
“But I want a pickle.”
(via teen-angst-bullshit)
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You misunderstand me. I said you are men of violence. I’m not accusing you of being violent men, that’s something entirely different.
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I had the weirdest dream last night. I was at TCC graduation, but it was mixed with S.A.S graduation (my middle school). And there was like 10,000 people there. The building wasn’t at TCC or S.A.S, but there were S.A.S teachers. The building was huge and had all these escalators and people were rushing around to study areas trying to get all the information together to apply to graduate before the ceremony later that night. I kept trying to talk to the people at the information desks saying I needed to know if I could still take classes after I graduated because I needed 3 more classes before I could apply to FSU but it was so crowded and no one could hear me. My dad and Nancy showed up and yelled at me for not being prepared, and Nancy was using these air things on the sides of the escalators to swim through the air like it was water and being no help at all. The crowd kept pushing me along and I couldn’t figure out where I was supposed to be going.
I woke-up halfway through the dream. Nothing had been resolved and I woke-up incredibly anxious. I hate starting the day feeling anxious.