Okay I can’t be in my tumblr. My dash is full of San Diego Comic Con posts and I’m here like I WANNA BE THERE TOO THIS IS NOT FAIR. So I just log out of here now and come back at some point, when I don’t have the urge to reblog every SDCC post. Yeap. :’D
Nikolaj Coster-Waldau, John Bradley, Pedro Pascal and Kit Harington | Comic-Con 2014
get the fuck out
I want Plankton to plow my ass into the 4th dimension, I want my ass to be the reason he doesn’t give up when he fails to steal the krabby patty formula, I want you to send me to bikini bottom with 40 tanks of oxygen cause I’m gonna be on that dick for 40 days and 40 nights and then some I don’t give a fuck I’ll die riding that dick
please calm down ma’m
I’m a guy
–––– – ❝ wouldn’t it be better, make you s t r o n g e r , to have your soul in more pieces, i mean, for instance, isn’t seven the most powerfully magical number, wouldn’t seven –– ? merlin’s beard, tom! seven! isn’t it bad enough to think of killing one person? and in any case…bad enough to divide the soul…but to rip it into s e v e n pieces… of course, this is all h y p o t h e t i c a l , what we’re discussing, isn’t it? all academic… yes, sir, of course.