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Sep 5
  • Reporter: So, why do you write these strong female characters?
  • Joss Whedon: Because you're still asking me that question.

Jul 5

Jul 4
“It’s like one of those dreams that changes you. You keep some of the dream forever, and you know things down deep inside yourself, because it happened to you, but when you go looking for details they kind of just slip out of your head.” American Gods, Neil Gaiman (via herculeanjet) (via neilgaiman) (via fuckyeahgaiman)

May 5
hi there, guys

hi there, guys


Apr 18
“We all need an image that screams, ‘I’m an individual!’ I think Jennifer Aniston is beautiful - she’s gorgeous - but I prefer to look interesting rather than pretty.” Lady Gaga on her version of beauty. (source) (via fuckyeahladygaga) (via madeofglass)

Feb 16
begaylittlebird:

We have no idea whether this is real or just the MOST ENJOYABLE PHOTOSHOP JOB EVER?
Ask us if we care, though.
via hellyeahjakegyllenhaal

begaylittlebird:

We have no idea whether this is real or just the MOST ENJOYABLE PHOTOSHOP JOB EVER?

Ask us if we care, though.

via hellyeahjakegyllenhaal


fuckyeahgaiman:

kkcyk:

AMANDA PALMER singing the Radiohead song “Creep” for Neil GAIMAN

you’re so fucking special



Feb 15
missbegonia:

Johnny Weir. Yeah.

five for you, johnny fierce
unf

missbegonia:

Johnny Weir. Yeah.

five for you, johnny fierce

unf


“And there are always people who find their lives have become so unsupportable they believe the best thing they could do would be to hasten their transition to another plane of existence.”
“They kill themselves, you mean?” said Bod. He was about eight years old, wide-eyed and inquisitive, and he was not stupid.
“Indeed.”
“Does it work? Are they happier dead?”
“Sometimes. Mostly, no. It’s like the people who believe they’ll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, but who learn it doesn’t work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you. If you see what I mean.”

The Graveyard Book by Neil Gaiman (via amyrad)

what doesn’t kill you makes you stranger


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