Just a little of everything
whitepeoplestealingculture:

thatoneniggawiththedreads:

madeupmonkeyshit:

Marvel’s Ultimate Spider-Man: Web Warriors
Sundays at 9 a.m. ET starting August 31
NIGGA WE MADE IT
Miles Morales voiced by Donald Glover aka Childish Gambino

BRUH I JUST RAN AROUND MY HOUSE JUMPING FOR JOY YOU HAVE NO CLUE HOW INCREDIBLY TEAR JERKINGLY HAPPY THIS MAKES ME

Why did they give that anti-Black girl, racist, fetishizing, rape-joking asshole to voice the first Black spiderman?!???- Jess

whitepeoplestealingculture:

thatoneniggawiththedreads:

madeupmonkeyshit:

Marvel’s Ultimate Spider-Man: Web Warriors

Sundays at 9 a.m. ET starting August 31

NIGGA WE MADE IT

Miles Morales voiced by Donald Glover aka Childish Gambino

BRUH I JUST RAN AROUND MY HOUSE JUMPING FOR JOY YOU HAVE NO CLUE HOW INCREDIBLY TEAR JERKINGLY HAPPY THIS MAKES ME

Why did they give that anti-Black girl, racist, fetishizing, rape-joking asshole to voice the first Black spiderman?!???
- Jess

charlysangel78:

My introduction to Robin Williams as a child I loved that show.  R.I.P Mr. Williams you will be missed.

charlysangel78:

My introduction to Robin Williams as a child I loved that show.  R.I.P Mr. Williams you will be missed.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?
John Keating (played by Robin Williams), Dead Poets Society, 1989.
(via electrolocution)
takeustoyourleader:

Vale Robin Williams.
Thank you for my childhood.

takeustoyourleader:

Vale Robin Williams.

Thank you for my childhood.

kaitykaitlyn94:

R.I.P. Robin McLaurin Williams (1951-2014) 

“Comedy is acting out optimism.”

Social experiment. Reblog if you actually give a shit about men who are victims of rape and domestic abuse.
killerheadache:

Spider-Man? What the fuck are you talking about? The 3rd movie? 1. Everyone hates that shit 2. It’s obviously not canon. Say what you want about the rest, leave Spidey out of it.

I haven’t read it. But apparently he slapped Mary Jane while she was pregnant. 

killerheadache:

Spider-Man? What the fuck are you talking about? The 3rd movie? 1. Everyone hates that shit 2. It’s obviously not canon. Say what you want about the rest, leave Spidey out of it.

I haven’t read it. But apparently he slapped Mary Jane while she was pregnant. 

kuroba101:


Charles Xavier helps students with eating disorders by helping them change their thoughts towards food, and in extreme cases, freezes them and makes them eat food to keep them alive.

I think this would cause more issues down the line, and is very immoral.

kuroba101:

Charles Xavier helps students with eating disorders by helping them change their thoughts towards food, and in extreme cases, freezes them and makes them eat food to keep them alive.

I think this would cause more issues down the line, and is very immoral.

stabilizedinsanity:

the-writers-ramblings:

“From what I’ve seen, your funny little happy-go-lucky little life leaves devastation in its wake. Always moving on because you dare not look back. Playing with so many people’s lives, you might as well be a god. And you’re right, Doctor. You’re absolutely right. Sometimes… you let one go.”

#ahhh #you see this is my dark doctor #not eleven who is afraid of his capacity for darkness and the sucking; tidal loneliness within him that could swallow worlds #not ten whose darkness was all rage and mania—the cold-burning anger that condemned the family of blood or threatened to rip time #because he was Time Lord Victorious and it was his right #but nine #glorious nine #who is so comfortable with dealing out death that he thinks nothing of it; you cannot flinch from what you are #nine can smile and lightly talk about sparing one life; maybe two; because the dead of the time war slide off the scale and what is one more #world compared to that? #he is so steeped in horror it has become mundane for him (the first horror is the horror; the second is accepting it) #nine who emerged from the Time War the only colossus in a universe of ants #but rather than choosing to crush them beneath his heel because what is one more world? #he happens to be kind #because if you happen to be kind enough; if you choose not to step and snuff out their tiny lives enough times #maybe you can work your way back to being a good man #a fool’s errand #but a good fool #doctor who (notbecauseofvictories)

In short, don’t skip nine.

fezwearingjellybananas:


Even though Steve is his rock, it’s Clint who really helps bring Bucky back. He understands losing your mind to someone else, and all the fear and guilt and paranoia that comes with it. He knows how to help Bucky deal with it all. One thing he has Bucky do is make decisions and have opinions. little things like “red or blue?” “What would you name a cat?” “Grape or jelly?” To remind him that he is in control of his own mind.


“Everyone, this is my friend, James Buchanan Barnes. Most people call him Bucky though.”
“Hi. Natasha Romanoff.”
“Greetings. It as an honour to meet a friend of Captain Rogers. I am Thor.”
“Sam Wilson.”
“Bruce Banner. Nice to meet you.”
“Tony Stark?”
“Like Howard?”
“He was my dad.”
“Oh.”
“I’m Clinton Barton. But most people call me Clint. Or Hawkeye. Whichever you want.”
Bucky cocked his head, unsure of what Clint meant. He simply smiled back.
~
Bucky was confused by the young archer. All of Steve’s friends were civil towards him, even Tony Stark, who Bucky thought would be cross with him for playing a part in his father’s death. 
But Clint just seemed odd. He asked all these strange questions all the time.
“Do you prefer red or blue?”
“I was looking at a cat shelter the other day, just thinking. Prefer dogs myself. I could name a dog, but not a cat I don’t think. What would you name a cat?”
“Orange or apple juice? Tony wants me to order the shopping.”
“What are your favourite Oreos?”
“Grape or jelly?”
“James or Bucky?”
“So, do you prefer the 1940s or now?”
It was a while before Bucky cornered him. 
It was the middle of the night and Bucky couldn’t sleep, so he headed down to the kitchen. Clint was in there as well. 
“Fancy a midnight snack? I’ve got cookies.”
“Why do you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Ask so many questions.”
“Because I know what it’s like.”
“What what’s like?”
“Steve told you about Loki and the Chitauri, yes?”
“Yes.”
“Loki had me under some kind of mind control. I did things I regret, killed good men, friends. But it wasn’t my choice. It was Loki. It took me a while, but eventually, I realised that it wasn’t my fault. Nat talked me round. But I kept panicking that he was going to take control of my mind again and the way I got over that was by always having a choice. I kept made sure I always had two types of juice, two different places to sit, always a choice. And that helped. Because it meant I knew that I was in control of my mind.”
“So why do you ask me these questions?”
“Because you were brainwashed by HYDRA and they took away your choice. You feel like you were responsible for all the deaths, deaths of your friends as well, and you’re not. And you don’t believe that you’re not because you remember doing it. So, you need a choice of things. It’ll help you realise that those things weren’t your fault because you didn’t have a choice. HYDRA made you do them. And you worry that you’re going to revert back to the programming they did and try and kill Steve, forget all of this. That’s why I ask you questions. Because sometimes you might just need reminding that you’re James Buchanan Barnes instead of the Winter Soldier.”
“Bucky. Everyone always calls me Bucky.”
“Which do you prefer? James or Bucky?”
He thought for a minute.
“Bucky.”
“Well then Bucky. Chocolate or raisin?”

fezwearingjellybananas:

Even though Steve is his rock, it’s Clint who really helps bring Bucky back. He understands losing your mind to someone else, and all the fear and guilt and paranoia that comes with it. He knows how to help Bucky deal with it all. One thing he has Bucky do is make decisions and have opinions. little things like “red or blue?” “What would you name a cat?” “Grape or jelly?” To remind him that he is in control of his own mind.

“Everyone, this is my friend, James Buchanan Barnes. Most people call him Bucky though.”

“Hi. Natasha Romanoff.”

“Greetings. It as an honour to meet a friend of Captain Rogers. I am Thor.”

“Sam Wilson.”

“Bruce Banner. Nice to meet you.”

“Tony Stark?”

“Like Howard?”

“He was my dad.”

“Oh.”

“I’m Clinton Barton. But most people call me Clint. Or Hawkeye. Whichever you want.”

Bucky cocked his head, unsure of what Clint meant. He simply smiled back.

~

Bucky was confused by the young archer. All of Steve’s friends were civil towards him, even Tony Stark, who Bucky thought would be cross with him for playing a part in his father’s death.

But Clint just seemed odd. He asked all these strange questions all the time.

“Do you prefer red or blue?”

“I was looking at a cat shelter the other day, just thinking. Prefer dogs myself. I could name a dog, but not a cat I don’t think. What would you name a cat?”

“Orange or apple juice? Tony wants me to order the shopping.”

“What are your favourite Oreos?”

“Grape or jelly?”

“James or Bucky?”

“So, do you prefer the 1940s or now?”

It was a while before Bucky cornered him.

It was the middle of the night and Bucky couldn’t sleep, so he headed down to the kitchen. Clint was in there as well.

“Fancy a midnight snack? I’ve got cookies.”

“Why do you do that?”

“Do what?”

“Ask so many questions.”

“Because I know what it’s like.”

“What what’s like?”

“Steve told you about Loki and the Chitauri, yes?”

“Yes.”

“Loki had me under some kind of mind control. I did things I regret, killed good men, friends. But it wasn’t my choice. It was Loki. It took me a while, but eventually, I realised that it wasn’t my fault. Nat talked me round. But I kept panicking that he was going to take control of my mind again and the way I got over that was by always having a choice. I kept made sure I always had two types of juice, two different places to sit, always a choice. And that helped. Because it meant I knew that I was in control of my mind.”

“So why do you ask me these questions?”

“Because you were brainwashed by HYDRA and they took away your choice. You feel like you were responsible for all the deaths, deaths of your friends as well, and you’re not. And you don’t believe that you’re not because you remember doing it. So, you need a choice of things. It’ll help you realise that those things weren’t your fault because you didn’t have a choice. HYDRA made you do them. And you worry that you’re going to revert back to the programming they did and try and kill Steve, forget all of this. That’s why I ask you questions. Because sometimes you might just need reminding that you’re James Buchanan Barnes instead of the Winter Soldier.”

“Bucky. Everyone always calls me Bucky.”

“Which do you prefer? James or Bucky?”

He thought for a minute.

“Bucky.”

“Well then Bucky. Chocolate or raisin?”