YO BROS

cassandrabethloveyoutodeath:

Jack tells Will to go home this week because nobody got murdered horribly. The only case is a puppy which doesn’t have a home. Will gets the puppy. They go for a walk in the park and get ice cream. Will sits on a bench and gives the puppy licks of his ice cream. He says quietly, “This is nice.” The ice cream is not people.

END CREDITS.

please don’t tell me something I draw looks like something else

that is the quickest way to make me stop drawing it

thank.

riverdogproductions:

toxius:

Man of steel:

I was not impressed :c

Neither was I, it was frankly a big mess of a movie. One thing I’ll give Snyder is that he knows how to set up and frame shots well, every shot looked like a comic panel, but as a movie it was just eh

yeah :/

Man of steel:

I was not impressed :c

phantomdoodler:

snortrax:

Holy shit, I wonder how many bells that’s worth

9,000

political-cartoons:

letfreedomlulz:

Still one of my favorite political cartoons ever. As relevant now as in 2006.

I’ve posted this before, I don’t really care.

saint-roku-university:

alltheroads:

beardedbeardstache:

excuse me

Is this where I sign into the fandom?

HA, I see you have a ship!

I have one too!

They’re very non-canon and…

shi-

flipiinasghjdklk

IM

I cant

#I READ THIS IN HER MAN VOICE

All right, Tumblr. I admit it.

You win this round.

patbaer:

notnadia:

th3skinny:

If you’re not a feminist, you either don’t know what feminism is, or you’re a bag of dicks.
That is all.

This is an excellent graphic.

Don’t be a bag of dicks.

geekingermany:

I cannot get enough of this comic sometimes

fearfield:

when the concept art of something looks a thousand times cooler than the final result

ksteeno:

spoookyscary:

After succumbing to a fever of some sort in 1705, Irish woman Margorie McCall was hastily buried to prevent the spread of whatever had done her in. Margorie was buried with a valuable ring, which her husband had been unable to remove due to swelling. This made her an even better target for body snatchers, who could cash in on both the corpse and the ring.
The evening after Margorie was buried, before the soil had even settled, the grave-robbers showed up and started digging. Unable to pry the ring off the finger, they decided to cut the finger off. As soon as blood was drawn, Margorie awoke from her coma, sat straight up and screamed.
The fate of the grave-robbers remains unknown. One story says the men dropped dead on the spot, while another claims they fled and never returned to their chosen profession.
Margorie climbed out of the hole and made her way back to her home.
Her husband John, a doctor, was at home with the children when he heard a knock at the door. He told the children, “If your mother were still alive, I’d swear that was her knock.”
When he opened the door to find his wife standing there, dressed in her burial clothes, blood dripping from her finger but very much alive, he dropped dead to the floor. He was buried in the plot Margorie had vacated.
Margorie went on to re-marry and have several children. When she did finally die, she was returned to Shankill Cemetery in Lurgan, Ireland, where her gravestone still stands. It bears the inscription “Lived Once, Buried Twice.”

what did i just read