Everything I draw ends up wearing a bow-tie

okay so there are these ads back home with this dancing turd and i rly want this cute little blobdude now??

tumblebuggie:

my new favourite tea…a good mate showed it to me back in the twin cities, those were some peaceful times ya. 

Meanwhile, in the UK…

cocokat:

faaang:

sassygay-sollux:

animalityopera:

I’m laughing so hard I can’t chew my food.

oh.. fuck..

holy shit I died.

fgsgh

I AM GENUINELY HAVING TROUBLE BREATHING.

FUCK.

(via miraclemango)

So there’s a plot of land right on Robson’s street that has been bought and is being cleared out for a new building, but as they were taking apart the old building something very special was found; an old hand-painted advert for Harold Lloyd’s very first full feature, Grandma’s Boy.

Obviously I sort of flipped out when I saw it. Unfortunately the sun was on the wrong side so these aren’t very good but it really is a beauty, and the colours are just as they were because it’s been covered up for so long! I might try again in the morning tomorrow if the weather is good again :)

Sort of uncanny timing too, what with The Artist, Morris Lessmore and HUGO causing a trend of interest in silent movies…