petersilverfoxcapaldi

i-am-funnier-in-enochian:

the-wheels-on-the-fucktruck-go:

trenzalorean:

weeping-daleks:

Reblog if you think any of the above men is sexy. I showed my friend these exact pictures and she said I “had no taste” and “couldn’t expect anyone else to find those old dudes attractive.”

SERIOUSLY THOUGH I’M REBLOGGING TWICE BECAUSE HOLY FUCK.  IS SHE BLIND?

REBLOGREBLOGREBLOGREBLOGREBLOGRELBOG

FUCK HER

SHE HAS  NO TASTE

THESE MEN ARE MORE GORGEOUS AND BEAUTIFUL THAN ANY OTHER FEMALE COULD BE

Each and everyone of them. I can’t

marvel-queen

“During one shoot at a house, he was waiting for us to set up a backdrop, and he sat down at the piano and started playing and singing.  I immediately told the assistants to pull down the backdrop, which was blocking the light coming though the windows to where the piano was— afraid I would miss this moment.  No problem—Downey played a 45 minute concert that gave me plenty of time to make a series of great pictures, and he enthralled everyone in the room with his performance.”

— Sam Jones

hawkwardlyfantastic
sarroora:

guiltyhipster:

dannybird22:

guiltyhipster:

I have a headcanon that the Queen from Tangled is a huge bookworm like her daughter Rapunzel and that books are (or were) her escape. For eighteen years, her books distracted her from the pain of losing her only child. 

One step further:What if she also read stories to the children at orphanages because she wanted the feeling of reading to a child? Then one day a little boy said how much he loved the Tales of Flynnigan Rider. And she gave him that book because he was so sweet. He was so grateful that he promised that one day he would pay her back. And he did.

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

^^^^ I ACCEPT THIS HEADCANON AND THAT HEADCANON TO THE FULL EXTENT OF MY BRAIN’S CAPABILITY

sarroora:

guiltyhipster:

dannybird22:

guiltyhipster:

I have a headcanon that the Queen from Tangled is a huge bookworm like her daughter Rapunzel and that books are (or were) her escape. For eighteen years, her books distracted her from the pain of losing her only child. 

One step further:
What if she also read stories to the children at orphanages because she wanted the feeling of reading to a child? Then one day a little boy said how much he loved the Tales of Flynnigan Rider. And she gave him that book because he was so sweet. He was so grateful that he promised that one day he would pay her back. And he did.

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

^^^^ I ACCEPT THIS HEADCANON AND THAT HEADCANON TO THE FULL EXTENT OF MY BRAIN’S CAPABILITY