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I’m not sure I remember how to use this thing.

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Yes this seems accurate.

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You know what? Fuck it. Everyone who reblogs this by… Hmm… June 6th gets a hand-drawn dragon head based off of what I think of you just by looking at your blog.

EDIT: if you see this, stop reblogging this. Everyone who already reblogged it, yes you’re getting a dragon! Yay! But I am one person. With tired hands.

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SURPRISE: we’re doing an all-new Squirrel Girl graphic novel because OF COURSE WE WOULD DO THAT.  There’s an interview with us here at Entertainment Weekly!

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Sounds legit.

Huh! Who knew?

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BITTER RYAN REYNOLDS IS MY FAVORITE FLAVOR

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They were out of Power Man/Iron Fist blank covers by the time I got to the signing, so I got creative in my request. (at Punk Monkey Comics - Music, Movies, and More)

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every time i listen to npr

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Neil deGrasse Tyson on the Constitution and a Secular America.

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Aaron Burr: I hear wailing in the streets. Somebody tells me

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Marvel Comics Cover Recreations by Alex Ross

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Bill Sienkiewicz

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I am losing my shit

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Immortality, Of A Kind.

The girl in the white suit hid her nerves behind the cigarette.

The curtains opened. A pale man in pressed flannel frowned.

“Who are you,” he said, rubbing sleep from his eyes, “and what the hell are you doing on my window-ledge?”

The girl balanced on her bare heels, rocking back and forth.

“I… am a fan,” she said, “Don’t worry. I’m perfectly safe.”

“I wasn’t worried,” he said, “Lose the cigarette.”

“Sorry,” she said. Her face twisted, as if her muscles used to make apologetic expressions had atrophied through neglect.

“I wanted to ask some advice,” she said as she flicked the cigarette into the void behind her.

The man thought of his breakfast cooling.

“Make it quick,” he sighed.

There was silence, or as close to silence as the rumble of the city far below would ever allow.

“I have so much I want to do, and so little time,” she said, “I want everything. Is that so much to ask? Everyone says so. Everyone says ‘be reasonable’. But then I look at you, and everything you’ve achieved, and know that 'reasonable’ is defeatist. Any one sliver of what you’ve done would be an enviable career. That it takes it all in, is an impossibility. There’s so little time, and so much work I want to do. I’m going to die but I want to be immortal. I’m trying so many things, but I’m afraid of losing myself in a–”

“Enough,” said the man, “I’ve two things for you. Listen carefully.”

“Always finish the album,” said the man, “and get the hell off my window ledge.”

The girl nodded.

“You were my inspiration,” she said, as she stepped backwards, turning to a shower of ash and sulphur, leaving tiny sooty footprints on the ledge.

The man sighed as he turned from the window. A girl dressed in a white suit, smoking, with that hair? And I was apparently inspiration? No shit.

Still – she was far from the first, and she’d be far from the last.

Immortality, of a kind.

#David Bowie

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Steve left a party by saying, in a somewhat loud but very cordial tone, “Good evening.” Once he was out the door, I said, “What a Dracula!” Ben Blacker replied, simply, “’Steve Agee’s Dracula.’” And then this.

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Star Wars: Return of the Jedi (deleted scene)

Seriously though, this scene. WHY DID THEY DELETE THIS SCENE?

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Superhero problems.

AMAZING SPIDER-MAN #82 (March 1970) Art by John Romita Sr. & Jim Mooney Words by Stan Lee