Where the Fuck is MY Crown?:

theblacklacedandy:

bastard-of-stark:

3rd day of Emerald City Comicon, Jasmine and I cosplayed the Mayor and Miss Bellum from the Powerpuff Girls.

Does anyone have a pickle?

Photos by Roget Ratchford

Jasmine (the Mayor) is http://jazafras.tumblr.com/
and I am Miss Bellum

OHMYGOSH THIS IS ADORABLE

NINTENDO :(

It is 12 April. Where is OUR Disney Magic World :( we dont even have an estimated date :(

Emily Haines + The Soft Skeleton - Crowd Surf off a Cliff
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colleennika:

Babymetal is a big deal. Basically Gothic Lolita-art directed Cibo Matto x Slayer. This song is about craving chocolate, and has to be witnessed to be believed.

Today

I learnt how to call work to let them know your not coming in because you are sad.

1. Dont call work
2. Go to work
3. Breakdown behind counter
4. Get told to leave

FML.im scared

*black cat crosses path*
Normal people: oh dear, I think that's seven years bad luck
Me: COME BACK LUNA I CAN SAVE THE MOON PRINCESS
loputyn:


Daddy by Loputyn

cliobablio:

Magical fighting girls (& cats) this Saturday night at Qpopshop.

To never open a book, always reading a magazine.
Out-spent betting, if it looks like winning,
You haven’t been.

Knives don’t have your back.
I wait and I count.
But knives don’t have your back.
I wait and I count to the last breath we take.
What we make doesn’t make sense.
What’s a wolf without a pack?
Open your chest and take the heart from it.
Open your chest.
What’s bad? We’ll fix it.
What’s wrong? We’ll make it all right.
All right, It’s gone, we’ll find it.
Takes so long, we’ve got time,
All the time.

Some part of you, too small to lose.
Some part of you, too small to lose
All of us, all of you. All of us, all of you
Counting to the last breath we take.
What we make doesn’t make sense
What’s a wolf without a pack?
Open your chest and take the heart from it.
When you talk, can I tape you?
How’d you get what we don’t know?
We don’t know how to help,
Only know how to hound.
Nose to the grindstone.
Grindstone to the ground.

Don’t even visit that place,
They’ll sharpen their teeth on your smile.
I’m glad you didn’t,
All our songs will be lullabies in no time.

What’s bad? What’s wrong? Make it all right.
All right, it’s gone, so long.
We’ve got time, all the time.
All the time.

Emily Haines - Winning