Beautiful movie.
The whole film was like a living artwork.
But I had a slight feeling of déja-vu…
The second one is from “The lovely bones”.
Which is also a completely terrifying and wildly beautiful film.
I have freckles. And I have freckles on my shoulders. But I want more freckles.
They’re nice.
(Source: f-l-e-u-m-a)
The first time I think we brought it up on accident and switched the subject pretty quickly.
Because this is pretty much how we are in any situation of gift giving. (Though the sporks I were fabulous and I love them)
The second time was about a week ago or so. And we figured we’d buy each other something weird and dorky for Christmas. If it’s ugly, then that’s a bonus.
So I figured he’d get me some strange little thing that’s easy to wrap and that I can put some where to laugh at every now and then.
Little did I expect to get a GIGANTIC MEGA COAT with the broadest shoulders I have ever seen.
I can actually wear it on top of my regular winter coat. I will continue to explore the different types of uses for this creation soon.
So far:
- Extra layer of clothing
- Disguise as Soviet dude
- Disguised as Italian broad-shouldered alpine dude
- Blanket in bed
- Hiding place
- Storage (the pockets are also enormous)
- Changing room
Penguin falls down resulting in best sound ever [x]
MY HEART
- Jesus:Love thy neighbor as thyself.
- People:What if they’re gay?
- Jesus:Did I fucking stutter?
Ner-Tamin, on Tumblr
(Source: sosuperawesome)
>my face when Americans call chips “french fries”
>my face when Americans call crisps “chips”
>my face when Americans call lifts “elevators”
>my face when Americans call chocolate globbernaughts “candy bars”
>my face when Americans call merry fizzlebombs “fireworks”
>my face when Americans call wunderbahboxes a “computer”
>my face when Americans call meat water “gravy”
>my face when Americans call electro-rope “power cables”
>my face when Americans call beef wellington ensemble with lettuce a “burger”
>my face when Americans call whimsy flimsy mark and scribblies “pens”
>my face when Americans call twisting plankhandles “doorknobs”
>my face when Americans call breaddystack a “sandwich”
>my face when Americans call their hoghity toghity tippy typers “keyboards”
>my face when Americans call nutty-gum and fruit spleggings “PB&J”
>my face when Americans call an upsy stairsy an “escalator”
>my face when Americans call a knittedy wittedy sheepity sleepity a “sweater”
>my face when Americans call a rickity-pop a “gear shift”
>my face when Americans call a choco chip bucky wicky a “cookie”
>my face when Americans call friction pleasure “sex”
>my face when Americans call a pip pip gollywock a “screwdriver”
>my face when Americans call a rooty tooty point-n-shooty a “gun”
>my face when Americans call ceiling-bright a “lightbulb”
>my face when Americans call blimpy bounce bounce a “ball”
>my face when Americans call a slippery dippery long reppy a “snake”
>my face when Americans call cobble-stone-clippity-clops “roads”
