Tarzan + scenery

Dandy has his mind set.

sorellaperfratello:

EXCUSE ME BUT DID HE ACTUALLY JUST USE A LINE FROM EARLIER BLOOPERS WHAT THE FUCK

komaedazzle:

i found this on my computer. WHEN IN THE LIVING FUCK DID I MAKE THIS?!

castleforeverx:

YES.YES.YES. People need to realise this 

princess-caboose:

mrdecraprio:

excuse you

wHO DID THIS.

mindxcrash:

dothelittlethings:

I laugh so much because there isn’t a truer post

will always reblog this when it shows up on my dash

And please help howl take back his heart.

221stepstobakerstreet:

unimportant fanfic written for own amusement:

image

important essay due tomorrow:

image

andrewquo:

marchqueen:

angryplum:

How Canadians are hatched.
The eggs are laid in mudbeds in the early fall, and will hatch mid-winter as Pucklings to forage for syrup amongst the elk.

canadians are my favorite mythological creature

do americans not do this??

andrewquo:

marchqueen:

angryplum:

How Canadians are hatched.

The eggs are laid in mudbeds in the early fall, and will hatch mid-winter as Pucklings to forage for syrup amongst the elk.

canadians are my favorite mythological creature

do americans not do this??



Track: Part of Your World (Prince Ariel's Song)
Artist: NRH (thunderingstars)

thunderingstars:

Prince Ariel, as the only son of King Triton, is constantly pushed to find a bride and have children, but he couldn’t be less interested in the female form.  He dreams of finding a place where he’ll be accepted for who he is.  (Art by thecrownedheart — let me know if you don’t like it being used.)

Lyrics:

Look at this place?
Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t you think that my life is complete?
Wouldn’t you think I’m the boy, the boy who has everything?
Family and friends,
A palace of gold…
Just how much privilege can one boy’s life hold?
Looking around here you think
"Sure, he’s got everything."
I’ve a father and sisters who love me,
I’ve got ladies who faun and adore.
I guess some of their fins are quite lovely…
But who cares?
No big deal…
I want more….

I wanna be where the people are.
I wanna see all the pretty young men
walking around on those —
what do you call ‘em? Oh, feet.
Flippin’ your fins you don’t get too far,
Legs are required for jumpin’, dancin’
strollin’ along down a —
what’s that word again?  —Street!
Up where they walk,
up where they run,
up where they stay all day in the sun!
Happy and free,
wish I could be
part of that world.

What would I give
if I could live
out of this ocean?
What would I pay
to spend a day warm on the sand?
Betcha on land
they accept and
bet they will understand the notion:
don’t want women!
Sick of swimmin’!
Ready to stand!

And ready to know what the people know,
ask ‘em my questions and get some answers…
What’s a rainbow? And why is it —
what’s the word?  —Queer?
Get me out of here!
Wouldn’t I love,
love to explore that shore up above!
Out of the sea…
Wish I could be
part of that world.



Track: STEVE CARLSBERG

sweet-bitsy:

prowlish:

zeruel104:

art by upoyk

literally the best

I love Cecil with really big teeth