modmad replied to your post: its official. James gave Tanya a haunted necklace.
Wait, this is London James you’re talking about? YOU ACCEPTED JEWELERY FROM THE UK, OF COURSE IT’S BLOODY HAUNTED.HE GAVE ME A FEATHER NECKLACE BEFORE AND IT WAS PERFECTLY FINE. I still have it and…
I WARNED YOU BRO.
I WARNED YOU ABOUT THOSE CREEPY ENGLISH ARTIFACTS.
I bet he knew about it the whole time.
HE SAID HE GOT IT FROM A THRIFT STORE IN CANADA. HE WASN’T KEEPING IT FOR HER THIS WHOLE TIME
I DON’T WANT IT TO BE HAUNTED BRO
Oh its okay he probably just cursed it after he bought it.

It’s like, a side effect.
From being James.
Yeah.
(via thefrostedglass)
modmad replied to your post: its official. James gave Tanya a haunted necklace.
Wait, this is London James you’re talking about? YOU ACCEPTED JEWELERY FROM THE UK, OF COURSE IT’S BLOODY HAUNTED.HE GAVE ME A FEATHER NECKLACE BEFORE AND IT WAS PERFECTLY FINE. I still have it and…
I WARNED YOU BRO.
I WARNED YOU ABOUT THOSE CREEPY ENGLISH ARTIFACTS.
I bet he knew about it the whole time.

what is this and what is it called and how can i watch it
Buster Keaton’s very first film- The High Sign, part one is here.
He made this masterpiece then decided it wasn’t good enough and made One Week instead, which was his first released film, talk about a perfectionist!
(via waffleguppies)
DERPY.
MY LITTLE PONY FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC.
THEY ACTUALLY CALLED HER DERPY.
THIS IS JUST ABOUT THE GREATEST THING IN EVER I CAN’T KDJALSDKJKS
Fanart for Blue Sky, a Portal fanfic by the talented waffles.
”Wheatley’s first impression of the great outdoors was not particularly positive. He recoiled, clamped both his hands over his eyes, and screamed.
“AAAHHH! Aaahh ahgodwhat’sthat it burns!” …
…
For Wheatley, who’d been put together underground, who’d spent his entire existence either in the darkness of the maintenance tracks or under artificial light in the facility’s harshly-lit grey-walled chambers, the flood of natural light was staggering, blinding. During his time in space he’d guessed that the sunlight would be less intense down here beneath the blanket of the sky, but he’d been wrong. It was warmer, but no easier to bear. The filtered sunlight of his own avatar, tamed and modified as it was, didn’t even come close.”
Of course my picture is just all dramatization, the actual scenario from the fic would probably go like this:
;A; the lighting, the expressions, the weight, the anatomy,
THE LIGHTING.
Gaaaaaaaah I can’t even believe how much creativity this fic has generated. WAFFLES. DO YOU SEE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. DO YOU SEE THIS.