I’m sorry, but I don’t know who took it. I just know it was a pic from a free comic book day a couple years back. Somehow the picture ended up off of facbook and onto tickld.
Goddamn cutest picture ever. If anyone knows the source, let me know. google is coming up short.
This picture was actually taken from in front of the comic store that I go too, called the Deep. It was taken on Free Comic Book day.
Has anyone else noticed that the number used for the first (and only) combination lock in Bioshock Infinite, is also the combination for the first combination lock in the original Bioshock?
Do you see these two guys? These two are pictures of my friends Gavin and Nick.
If you look close enough you can see someone’s face behind Nick in the closet. Can you see it? This photo was taken the night they were killed. My friends were just having a sleepover because Nick came back from New York because he was on vacation with his family. The next morning Gavin’s sister found him and Nick’s body in the closet exactly where the face was. The police have no idea how they were killed or who killed them.
If you don’t reblog this within 10 minutes, the thing that killed Gavin and Nick will appear in your closet in exactly 227 minutes and slaughter you like what it did to my friends.
This is not fake.
Oh fuck, this was on the news today.
son of a…
i saw taht n i was like OH SHIT…. i almost fainted
LOL I just want to reblog cause that’s a legit scary picture. Not cause of the warning.
OHHH MY FUCKING GAWDDDDD!!!!!! I WAS LIKE… YEA THIS IS JUST ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE BULL SHIT POST…. SO I TRY TO LOOK FOR THE FACE BEHIND THE CLOSET. AND THEN I FOUND IT. OH SHIT
FUCKING SCARY SHIT ASDFAJSDLK DX
WTF WTF!!! WTF IS THAT! OMFG!!!!! OMFG!! WTF!
im sorry can i just
PEEING MY PANTS
September 11th, 2001 will forever be a day of infamy. Let us all take a moment of silence today and remember the real heroes who gave their lives that day to save others.
Heartbreaking Tearjerker of the Day: Chinese diver Wu Minxia took gold in the 3m synchronized springboard in London this week, becoming the first woman in history to win three consecutive Olympic golds.
But shortly after she finished competing, Minxia’s father reinforced China’s win-at-any-cost mentality when he dropped a couple of bombshells on his daughter via theShanghai Morning Post: Both her grandparents had died over a year ago, and her mother had battled breast cancer for eight years.
Wu called us after her grandmother died, I gritted my teeth and told her: “Everything’s fine, there aren’t any problems.”
Minxia’s parents found such lies were “essential” to ensure their daughter could keep focused on her training. She’d left home at 16 to live at a government-sponsored diving facility.
We never talk about family matters with our daughter. We accepted a long time ago that she doesn’t belong entirely to us. I don’t even dare to think about things like enjoying family happiness.
Christian Bale sings the Powerpuff Girls theme song [x]
mildly terrifying face in that first one
Judging by his face in the first gif, I’d say he was waiting for someone to ask him that question. It’s like, he never though the day would come, but now that it has, he’s so overjoyed.
and you know what?
I know that feeling.
And he says playing Batman was the most humiliating experience of his life.
Here in these past weeks, I have started to doubt my desire to write. Having not written anything in so long, and not making the time to do it I began asking myself “Do I really want this? Is writing what I really want for my life, or am I just fooling myself and trying to play a role that I’ve made up in my own head.” In the past couple of days the doubts really set in and I started to tell myself “I’m not a writer.” I had once again given up (I’ve done this more than once), but then tragedy struck this morning, when I turned on my computer to the internet and saw in the headlines “Sci-Fi Legend Ray Bradbury Dies at 91” I was immediately struck with grief, and then some regret to hear that such an inspiration to me was no longer on this Earth.
I almost don’t feel worthy to write anything about Ray Bradbury, because I often have seen myself as the very embodiment of the personality that Ray Bradbury did not agree with: a self conscious person that doesn’t read. I’ve never read any of Ray Bradbury’s novels, and I’ve only read a few short stories. Most notably I’ve read: “The Lake”, “The First Day”, and “Heart Transplant”. Since I’ve read so little of Ray Bradbury’s works it is a wonder how can he be an inspiration to me as a writer. Though I haven’t read his works, I’ve seen videos of his speeches and listened hard to the words he had to say. The one thing that he said that has always stuck with me is:
“You’re supposed to be having fun! You’re supposed to be living your life. You’re put on this world to enjoy yourself, and not to worry, and not to think about it, and to be unhappy. If you’re unhappy get the hell out of writing then. I have no time for you if you’re going to be self-conscious. If you’re going to ruin your life with thinking. I want you to make your life with feeling…with loving…That’s what you’re here for. You’re put on this world to love the act of being alive.”
This one except from one of Mr. Bradbury’s presentations has often been the source of my doubts, but at the same time the source of my often revitalized passion. When I “think” on this part of his speech I often think I should give up writing because of the unhappiness that I have been surrounded by through unfinished projects, unrealized ideas, and rejections. If I go by how I “feel” then the truth would be that those times that I was writing were some of the happiest moments of my life. Those times when I would finish a short story, a chapter, or a scene from a chapter. Then people would read them and tell me how amazing that story was. Those were the moments that put a smile on my face, and made me happy and love being alive. It was that feeling that resulted in me calling myself a writer.
Many religious folks that I know say that “God works in mysterious ways”, and I always took that as meaning that things often happen at just the right time even if we don’t always see why it at first. Just this morning I was talking with a friend about how I wasn’t sure if I was going to write anymore, because I thought I was fooling myself. It was shortly after that when I heard the news about Ray Bradbury’s death. It was so ironic that I would just so happen to be ready to put my own writing to death right when one of my greatest writing inspirations had passed on. In his death, Ray Bradbury was trying to tell me something, and that was you are still alive, and don’t stop that which makes you happiest to be alive.
Ray Bradbury once told a story of how he went to a carnival as a boy and the man in the electric chair with a flaming sword pointed his sword at Ray and said “Live Forever!” This was one of the events that led Ray Bradbury into being a writer, because after his encounter with the carnival man he began to think that through writing maybe he could live forever. One of the things that I have always wished for was to be able to meet Ray Bradbury. I thought that if I could meet the man then he would have some magical words that would ferment my desire to write in me forever, and that I would never again loose it to my own self doubts. I wanted Ray Bradbury to do for me what the Carnival man had done for him. I now know that was a foolish notion, because Ray Bradbury has already done that for me, and I never had to meet him in person. Ray Bradbury’s words about love and life have stuck with me since I first heard him speak, and I hope they will for the years to come, and that I will never forget them for as long as I should live.
Rest Peacefully, Mr. Bradbury. I thank you for all your passionate words about love and life, and your teachings through your inspiring words. You were and still are an inspiration to us all.
Alrighty so, looks like my zombie apocalypse team is shaping up well…
1. Adele. If she can set fire to the rain, we’re doing good. XD
2. Chris Redfield (Resident Evil 5) Yeah, like I said, I think I’m safe.
3. Thor. Uh huh, ain’t no bitches gettin’ to me. XDDDDDD
How’s it looking? Good. Very good indeed. lmfao XD!!!!!!!
1. Alice Cooper
2. Kahrin Cousland
3. Captain America
Hmm… this could either go REALLY well, or REALLY poorly.
1.) Greyhound - Swedish House Mafia
2.)Geralt of Rivia
3.)Ned Stark (Can’t remember the last movie after GoT)
It’s looking very good, if Ned doesn’t try to “honor” the Zombies :P
In which Game of Thrones house do you belong?
House Baratheon is the youngest of the great houses of Westeros. It was founded during the Wars of Conquest, when Aegon the Conqueror granted the keep at Storm’s End and the lands and daughter of Argilac the Arrogant to Orys Baratheon. The house’s founder, Orys, was rumoured to be Aegon’s b——— brother; true or not, he became the new king’s most loyal commander. The Baratheons remained loyal to the Targaryens for nearly 300 years, and the two houses intermarried with regularity. This helped establish Robert Baratheon’s successful claim to the throne after overthrowing the Targaryen line during the War of the Usurper, or Robert’s Rebellion, though his true claim was his hammer.
You belong in HOUSE STARK - Winter is Coming
You belong in HOUSE TARGARYEN - Fire and Blood
You belong in HOUSE LANNISTER - Hear Me Roar
You belong in HOUSE ARRYN - As High as Honor
I’m still trying to get into Game of Thrones, so I don’t know if this is good or bad…