*drops food on floor*
germs: go get it! quick!
king germ: no.. we must wait 5 seconds.. it is the rule
my favorite thing about this post is that germs have apparently gained enough sentience to develop a form of monarchy
“Challenge accepted!” —SPN fandom.
omg this is still going
IT’S A RULE TO REBLOG EVERY TIME IT SHOWS UP ON YOUR DASH.
Third time reblogging it today, and I regret nothing
Broke 5 Million!
WE HAVE TO KEEP GOING
Best fandom ever
we haven’t broken the counter yet, keep it up guys!
Almost 6 million!!!
7 million guys!
hELL YEAH LETS BREAK THIS SON OF A BITCh
i will be giving away a brand new (ordered from Amazon) 10 x 6.25 inch Monoprice tablet to a random lucky winner!
- reblog and like as often as you want.
- no giveaway blogs! (i will know, trust me.)
- you have to have your ask boxes open so i can inform you that you won. after 24 hours if you haven’t responded i will pick someone else.
- US only! (unless you agree to pay shipping outside the US)
- giveaway ends December 15
The Victoria & Albert Museum
What’s a “half-mourning” dress? Mourning in the front, party in the back?
Half-Mourning was the third stage of mourning for a widow. She would be expected to mourn her husband for at least two years, the stages being Full Mourning, Second Mourning and Half-Mourning. The different stages regulated what they would be wearing, with Full Mourning being all black and with no ornamentation, including the wodow’s veil, and the stages after that introducing some jewellery and modest ornamentation. When in Half-Mourning you would gradually include fabrics in other colors and sort of ease your way out of mourning.
Wow, I am happy you made that joke so I could interpert it as a serious question and have an excuse to ramble on about clothing customs of the past, I am a historical fashion nerd.
That’s very informative, but I’m going to stick with my original head canon:
I love both the informed fashion history and the hilariously off-the-wall halves of this post.
WE ARE THE COCKATIEL YOU WILL BE ASSIMILATED RESISTANCE IS FUTILE.
Miss Frizzle and Mary Poppins, Lady Time Lords.
I ship it to the moon.
The Teacher and The Nanny. The Magic School Bus is a TARDIS, and Mary’s bag is bigger on the inside. No one will ever convince me that this is not true. Oh, and I ship it.
For crying out loud, the Magic School Bus actually does travel through time and space, easily changes it’s form like a Chameleon Circuit, and is casually ALIVE in certain ways. It’s a friggin’ TARDIS in all but name!
I will reblog this every time I see it
Peacock Hamlet confronted by father’s ghost.
SHUT UP. EVERYTHING IS HAMLET.
*resists urge to direct all-peacock productions of various Shakespeare plays*
Peacock Hamlet suspicious of Peacock Ophelia’s motives.
Peacock Polonius is sick and tired of Peacock Hamlet’s shit
Peacockcrantz and Guildenpeacock are not on Fortunes cap the very button, but neither are they the soles of her shoes. In fact, they are peacocks.
I JUST NEED THIS ON MY BLOG.
OH MY GOD, IT’S EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN IT WAS YESTERDAY.
This is Princess Dead Pool. My 3 year old told me EXACTLY how she wanted the costume to look and walked me through the entire thing, bossing me around. It was so much fun.
OMGOMGOMG LOOK AT THISSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Parenting: You’re Doing It Right.
Frida Kahlo to Marty McConnell in a letter. Such beautiful advice. (via the-owls-are-not-what-they-seem)
Heart like a four poster bed.