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Marvel Studios  — The First Ten Years - Class Photo (v)

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Me jfhdhdtvfdjxugupdtifpufu

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#well dash my wig

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people who sleep with one pillow make me sick

#1 but sometimes a giant fluffy one for friendship

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To any suicidal followers I may have: This is a sign to not kill yourself. You are loved and the world is special because you are in it. Keep holding on.

Reblog this when it’s on your dash. You will save someone’s life.

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Really too plomf and cushy

I walk into the bedroom and I see Kattie being the little spoon. There is no room for me.

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water sourced from free range dads

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Imagine your otp

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here’s something fun i like to think about: sherlock’s full name is william sherlock scott holmes. which means if his parents were consistent, as parents tend to be, then mycroft also has a really ordinary first and middle name. and mycroft being mycroft, it probably absolutely mortifies him.

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This is too good not to reblog

Tears fill my eyes as I read the words on my screen. The world seems to stop spinning for the slightest second as I re-read the anonymous message over and over again, gripping on to the hope that the words will magically disappear. But they didn’t. Anon had done it; they’d figured out that the only way to make me take off my hijab was to call my hair ugly. My one weakness.

A tear streams down my left cheek.

Eight years of academy hijab training…wasted. I had to prove this extremely relevant and good-looking anonymous person wrong, I cared too much about what they thought. How could I live my life knowing that there is one person out there who thinks probably my hair is ugly maybe? How could I look myself in the mirror? How could I face my family? My shoulders shook as I cried silently, and my chair squeaked ever so slightly at the vibrations; as if it, too, was crying in sorrow.

It wasn’t until that moment that the second part of the message dawned on me… how would I prove them wrong without breaking the rules? Was it really against the rules? I reach into my hijab and pull out a scroll. At the very top, in cursive jet-black inked letters, the word ‘Rules’ stares back at me. My heart is racing as my eyes frantically read the scroll.

‘Rule #1: no killing people,’ it reads. I let out a whimper. There go my evening plans. 

Suddenly, my eye catches the next words. The scroll is rustling in my trembling hands as I turn my face away, tears spraying out of my eyes like the spit of a white person as they try to justify racism. The cursive words felt more like a curse of words, vivid and refusing to disappear as if I were still staring at them even through my closed eyes.

Rule #2: don’t show ur hair girl it’s ugly lmaooooo

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Despite having pink hair, a tragic backstory, and untold magic power, the narrator refuses to make you the main character

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This is so cute lol

Chris Hemsworth on what his kids think about daddy being Thor

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Friends are good

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This is some college AU gold

#sneaking in those vines

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If you’re a Non-Muslim and you see a Muslim praying in public, could you please not pass in front of them?

Go behind them, but not in front. 👍

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@doctor-whomstdve thought this'd be good to know

I made this for the #SaveDirkGently campaign. The original series was closed after season 2 on bbc2 but it’s running on Netflix now and they might continue it if the ratings are good and fans are active. Calligraphy by @therabine, on Patreon

Supported by CalligraphyLife.org

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