Hi I'm Chewy


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shieldrecruittimmy:

myadamantiumheart:

authormichals:

Manueluv and I are convinced Agent K is Coulson’s father. Hell, MIB is even owned by Marvel. 

Headcanon accepted.

This pleases my face. 


Via Superboy




safetylast:

Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd - Publicity photo for “Number Please?” (1920)







xombiedirge:

The Batman by 



oldhollywood:

Fiona Fullerton in Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland (1972, dir. William Sterling)


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crowdsourceinspiration:

Princess Peach wrote a song for Mario! After decades of sheepishly acting on her love, the perennial damsel in distress is finally telling Mario how it is. Mario fans will appreciate the lyrical references (some of which are obscure) to the many games in the Mario franchise. This is some of my happiest work ever, and I hope it makes you listeners smile. I dedicate this song to these awesome blogs with Peach/Mario/Nintendo content: themushroomprincess, peachtoadstool, thenobleredplumber, suppermariobroth, game-portal, smashbrotherhood, n64wasmychildhood, dotcore, and nintendard.

Free downloads of this song are here, and you can stream it on YouTube here. — Kavalier Calm

      Under Peach’s Umbrella

I do all I can to impress you.
I race karts and win the Grand Prix.
I formed the Peach Hit Five,
so you could hear me sing.
I’ve been to all nine of your parties,
and I know how to lace up a pair of cleats.
I play every sport
hoping you’re on my team.

I just want you under my umbrella,
I just want you under here with me.
I just want you under my umbrella,
so I can kiss you on the cheek.

You’ve saved me from the Koopa Troop
more times than I can count.
You’re my hero,
there is no doubt.
You’ve been across the galaxy and back,
and you’ve been stretched paper thin.
I send 1-up love letters
to help you win.
CHORUS

I know how to float and fight in a brawl;
A melee is nothing Toad and I can’t handle.
But I let that lizard Bowser lay his hands on me
‘cause it’s the only way you’ll see my need.
Well, I’m tired of playing coy—
listen to me, boy:
don’t wait ‘til I’m kidnapped
to rescue me!
CHORUS

Via Gamefreaks

Writing down what my husband says as he watches The Bachelorette

  • James: Look at these guys.
  • James: The only way to get on this show is if you say yes to these questions: Are you a dick?
  • James: Do you like tight black t-shirts and arm curls?
  • James: Do you like attention?
  • James: Do you have an arm tattoo?
  • James: Why aren't any of these guys talking about fucking her? That's ALL these guys would be talking about without the cameras there.
  • James: Look at these guys. Dick. Dick. Dick. Dick.
  • James: I can't believe this woman put her kid on this show. "My Dad died, and then my Mom went on this whore show twice."
  • James: This guy is totally Will Forte.
  • James: What!? This guy just answered a question with a question.
  • James (valley girl accent): "I'm not feeling butterflies!! I'm just feeling sick that I have to sit with this guy who answers my questions with questions for another 2 hours."
  • James: She's crying because she's a total mess.
  • James: I would hate to get murdered. That would be the fucking worst way to die ever. You'd just be like, "ARE YOU FOR FUCKING REAL?"
  • James: As if this woman couldn't find a boyfriend without a TV show.
  • James: A beard isn't really complete until you can put elastic bands in it, right? That's how I'll know when mine is done.
  • James: When I was fat a few years ago, in all those pictures, can we just tell people that was your uncle?
  • James: I'm going on The Bachelor. I'm so fucking done with you Kelly. I'm going on the Bachelor to meet one of these hot ladies who knows what they are looking for.
  • James: The only thing Tony can do at this point is whip his pants down.
  • James: I'm going skydiving. Chances of dying are 1:100000, chances of dying in a car 1:4000. I'm going to skydive into the pool. If I died because the chute didn't open, that's a pretty great story for the kids to tell their friends.
  • James: I want a 60 day membership to this BJ's place.
  • James: Look at this douchebag's hair.
  • James: Nice fucking letter, man.
  • James (Imitating Bachelor): "I have a son named Taylor. He's 5 and a totally sweet kid and he will absolutely bone your daughter Ricky."
  • James: Stevie is a PARTY MC??
  • James: Who says 'mincely'? Who the fuck says 'mincely,' come on.
  • James: You can tell that guy got hit in the head.
  • James: As if she's gonna pick the Party MC, she has a kid.
  • James: She picked the Party MC. That's how you know this is buillshit. That's fantastic.
  • James: You're a biology teacher man. You make 20K a year, what is THIS GIRL supposed to do with you, a biology teacher? She already knows where her vagina is.
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