February 2012
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step one: take out homework
step two: reward self with two hours of internet for getting that far
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Announcer: THE ARTIST? TWO FOR YOU!
Harry Potter: bu-
Announcer: HUGO? FOUR FOR YOU, HUGO, YOU GO HUGO!
Harry Potter: uh-
Announcer: Is War Horse in the audience? Here you go, one for you...
Harry Potter: excuse me-
Announcer: AND NONE FOR HARRY POTTER BYE
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The next oldest actor to win an Oscar will be...
this is all I have to say
guillam:
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I'm not so much angry as I am upset. So much hard...
davidfinchers:
It’s like
I feel like I shouldn’t be mad about Meryl Streep winning an Oscar
but
Time to prepare for next year's Oscars
moviesatthetheatres:
The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey
Django Unchained
The Great Gatsby
Moonrise Kingdom
The Dark Knight Rises
World War Z
Lincoln
The Burial
The Master
So many others I can’t even list them all the fuck out
I don’t know how I’ll survive next year. Let the bloodbath ensue.
me: don't worry Leo there's always The Great Gatsby
me: don't worry Leo there's always Django Unchained
me: don't worry Leo there's always death
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moustache: The rest of the Academy Awards: →
apriki:
Most Camera Pans to Gauge Their Reactions: Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, God Status
Most Likey To Become An Alcoholic Drinking Away the Pain: Leonardo DiCaprio, Go Home Buddy
Best Uggie: Uggie, Uggie
I’m So Commited To Not Showing Up, I Have A Clause In My Will That Says…
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Anonymous asked: It's the gif you recently reblogged on your Beatles blog (the one with George and John) :)
Anonymous asked: hey, do you know where is this from? bit(.)ly/zFBfsL :) sorry I had to ask here, I can't ask anything on your Beatles blog
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me: wow I'm actually happy right now
life: lol now hold on just one minute
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PENCIL: You know, I'm really sorry.
ERASER: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
PENCIL: I'm sorry, 'couse you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER: That's true, but i don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
random blogger reading this: what
me: OTP
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