To Live Would Be An Awfully Big Adventure
I'm going into my senior year of college. This blog isn't for anything one thing in particular. I post and reblog anything that makes me smile including:
swing dancing,
fandom things, anime, music, photography,Christ, and sometimes things about me.

September 01 2014, 01:57 AM

thecomicsvault:

The ReunionGUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY #18Art by Ed McGuinness (pencils), Mark Farmer (inks) & Justin Ponsor (colors)

thecomicsvault:

The Reunion
GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY #18
Art by Ed McGuinness (pencils), Mark Farmer (inks) & Justin Ponsor (colors)

September 01 2014, 01:54 AM

ARTIST: Josh Groban
TRACK: Bells of New York City
ALBUM: Illuminations
811 plays

August 31 2014, 02:28 PM

shewhohangsoutincemeteries:

zoe washburne appreciation month | 1/5 quotes

Well, look at this! Appears we got here just in the nick of time. What does that make us? “

"Big damn heroes, sir!"

"Ain’t we just!"

August 31 2014, 02:21 PM

high-vel0city:

I wanna be in that relationship were I can just do the stupidest shit. Like legit, dance in public with me, make faces at me, do accents with me, hell, make fun of my bad habits in a funny way. I don’t care, just have fun with me.

August 31 2014, 12:49 PM

asylum-art:

Photographer Taylor McCormick's Surreal Images - (Part 2)

artist on tumblr, on Flickr

August 31 2014, 12:45 PM

dickraisin:

Infinite Crisis || Man of Steel

dickraisin:

Infinite Crisis || Man of Steel

August 31 2014, 12:45 PM

lanalangss:

DC MEME -  [1/?] favorite male characters (in no particular order)

Kon-El / Conner Kent / Superboy

"Sometimes I wonder what it would’ve been like if I’d had a normal childhood, or any kind of childhood for that matter. What kinda kid would I have been? Would I have been happy? Would I have normal parents and a nice normal house to grow up in? Truth is, no matter how hard I try to imagine it, I’ll never know what it would’ve been like to be that kid." - Kon-El in Superboy v4 #001

August 31 2014, 12:38 PM

humansofnewyork:

This may be the happiest I’ve ever been to write a post. Last year, as many of you probably remember, we held a crowdfunding campaign to help a family with adoption fees. The Watkins family had already adopted an eight year old daughter from Ethiopia. They were so happy with their new family, they decided to adopt a ten year old boy named Rabuma, who they had discovered in an orphanage. They knew that Rabuma was destined to be their new son, but were heartbroken because they didn’t have the money to bring him home yet. 4,000 of you donated to help make this family a reality. Over the past year, the Watkins have been sending me periodic updates, but I didn’t want to share them because I didn’t want to jeopardize the process. But everything just finalized. By a beautiful coincidence, the Watkins happened to pick up Rabuma while I was in Africa. So between destinations, I took a two hour detour to Ethiopia to photograph the occasion. It was such an honor for me to be present at the birth of this new family. The love that had already developed between them just filled the room.

humansofnewyork:

This may be the happiest I’ve ever been to write a post. Last year, as many of you probably remember, we held a crowdfunding campaign to help a family with adoption fees. The Watkins family had already adopted an eight year old daughter from Ethiopia. They were so happy with their new family, they decided to adopt a ten year old boy named Rabuma, who they had discovered in an orphanage. They knew that Rabuma was destined to be their new son, but were heartbroken because they didn’t have the money to bring him home yet. 4,000 of you donated to help make this family a reality. Over the past year, the Watkins have been sending me periodic updates, but I didn’t want to share them because I didn’t want to jeopardize the process. But everything just finalized. By a beautiful coincidence, the Watkins happened to pick up Rabuma while I was in Africa. So between destinations, I took a two hour detour to Ethiopia to photograph the occasion. It was such an honor for me to be present at the birth of this new family. The love that had already developed between them just filled the room.

August 31 2014, 12:37 PM

prismplague:

 I laughed so hard I cried at the last gif

August 31 2014, 12:29 PM

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August 31 2014, 12:27 PM

dallonvveekes:

isnt that a panic at the disco album

dallonvveekes:

isnt that a panic at the disco album

August 31 2014, 12:41 AM

I am the girl who prefers to spend her Friday night curled up with her pillow, reading a good novel, and I am also the girl who likes to go out on a Saturday night and dance until the DJ plays his last song. I am the girl who wants to wear beat up converses and an oversized sweatshirt, and I am also the girl who owns over sixty dresses and too many shoes to count. Why did it become okay to say one is better than the other? Because I am all of that.

 -

Ming D. Liu, What is “better?”

Me, In a nutshell

(via cuna-e)

August 31 2014, 12:30 AM

light as the water
from the spring upon the pure stones,
thus I love you, beloved.
Of bread I do not ask that it teach me
but that it not fail me
during each day of life.
I know nothing of light, where
it comes from or where it goes,
I only want light to light,
I do not ask explanations
of the night,
I wait for it and it envelops me,
and thus you are, bread
and light and shadow.
You came into my life
with what you brought,
I waited for you,
made of light and bread and shadow,
and thus I need you,
thus I love you,
and all those who want to hear tomorrow
what I shall not tell them, let them read it here,
and let them retreat today because it’s too early
for these arguments.
Tomorrow we shall give them only
a leaf from the tree of our love, a leaf
that will fall upon the earth
as if our lips had made it,
like a kiss that falls
from our invincible heights
to show the fire and the tenderness
of a true love.

 - Pablo Neruda - Ode and Burgeonings (via impetuousvortex)

August 31 2014, 12:24 AM

I read several dozen stories a year from miserable, lonely guys who insist that women won’t come near them despite the fact that they are just the nicest guys in the world.

..I’m asking what do you offer? Are you smart? Funny? Interesting? Talented? Ambitious? Creative? OK, now what do you do to demonstrate those attributes to the world? Don’t say that you’re a nice guy — that’s the bare minimum.

“Well, I’m not sexist or racist or greedy or shallow or abusive! Not like those other douchebags!”

I’m sorry, I know that this is hard to hear, but if all you can do is list a bunch of faults you don’t have, then back the fuck away..

..Don’t complain about how girls fall for jerks; they fall for those jerks because those jerks have other things they can offer. “But I’m a great listener!” Are you? Because you’re willing to sit quietly in exchange for the chance to be in the proximity of a pretty girl (and spend every second imagining how soft her skin must be)? Well guess what, there’s another guy in her life who also knows how to do that, and he can play the guitar. Saying that you’re a nice guy is like a restaurant whose only selling point is that the food doesn’t make you sick. You’re like a new movie whose title is This Movie Is in English, and its tagline is “The actors are clearly visible”.

 -

David Wong, 6 Harsh Truths That Will Make You a Better Person

This never gets old. 

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