Reality is only stressful ~If you live in it.
Girls have small pockets, but big handbags

Guys have big pockets, but usually no handbag.

…Now where’s my Nobel peace prize?

chloerayne:

TRIGGER WARNING

This is a Scottish anti-rape PSA that is a direct response to blaming a rape victim for dressing like a slut. What do you think? Is it effective?

Never have I seen such an effective video in my life… and it’s only 30 seconds long. Definitely, 100% watch and reblog this.

i-choose-archery:

Enchanted (2007) & Tangled (2010)

Well played, Disney, well played.

disneymoviesandfacts:

King Hubert: To the wedding!

King Stefan: Now, be reasonable, Hubert. After all, Aurora knows nothing about all this.

King Hubert: Well?

King Stefan: Well, it may come as quite a shock.

King Hubert: Shock? My Phillip a shock? What’s wrong with my Phillip?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert. I only meant…

King Hubert: Why doesn’t your daughter like my son?

King Stefan: Now, now…

King Hubert: I’m not so sure my son likes your daughter!

King Stefan: Now, see here…

King Hubert: I’m not so sure my grandchildren want you for a grandfather!

King Stefan: Why you, you, unreasonable, pompous, blustering old windbag!

King Hubert: Unreasonable, pompous… En garde, sir!

King Stefan: I warn you, Hubert. This means war!

King Hubert: Forward! For honor! For country! For… What’s this all about, anyway?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert. Absolutely nothing.

King Hubert: Those children are bound to fall in love with each other!

King Stefan: Precisely. And as for grandchildren, I’ll have the royal woodcarvers start work on the cradle tomorrow.

King Hubert: Splendid! King-sized, of course.

King Stefan: Certainly! To the Woodcarvers’ Guild!

disneymoviesandfacts:

King Hubert: To the wedding!

King Stefan: Now, be reasonable, Hubert. After all, Aurora knows nothing about all this.

King Hubert: Well?

King Stefan: Well, it may come as quite a shock.

King Hubert: Shock? My Phillip a shock? What’s wrong with my Phillip?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert. I only meant…

King Hubert: Why doesn’t your daughter like my son?

King Stefan: Now, now…

King Hubert: I’m not so sure my son likes your daughter!

King Stefan: Now, see here…

King Hubert: I’m not so sure my grandchildren want you for a grandfather!

King Stefan: Why you, you, unreasonable, pompous, blustering old windbag!

King Hubert: Unreasonable, pompous… En garde, sir!

King Stefan: I warn you, Hubert. This means war!

King Hubert: Forward! For honor! For country! For… What’s this all about, anyway?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert. Absolutely nothing.

King Hubert: Those children are bound to fall in love with each other!

King Stefan: Precisely. And as for grandchildren, I’ll have the royal woodcarvers start work on the cradle tomorrow.

King Hubert: Splendid! King-sized, of course.

King Stefan: Certainly! To the Woodcarvers’ Guild!

digitaldoggy:

i think the weirdest thing about tumblr is how you can follow someone for a long time and learn their whole life story right down to their little quirks and in your head they’re almost like friends but to them you can be like just one notification on their dash every now and then and that’s it

theamericankid:

Dive like a boss

theamericankid:

Dive like a boss

sindielissexy:

helioscentrifuge:

thisisnotablog-its-a-sandwich:

swordsandarrows:

Reblogging just for The Rock’s facial expressions. 

I can smell what the rock is cooking

I can smell what the rock is cooking

Reblogging because The Rock is my favourite