Q:24 and 10!
This is the kind of queer black man people need to see.
Not motherfucking mandingos left and right.
WE CAN DO CUTE AND ADORABLE SHIT TOO!
YES. TUMBLR GET ON THIS. BLACK MEN ARE MORE THAN THEIR DICKS AND ASSES
just adorable! Black Gay love
Thanks for posting images of black gay men other than “butch icon” types! Images of sweet looking men like these are hard to find.
Kenna’s Pokemon Advent Day 9 - Skitty!
it’s adorable and cute and a cat pokemon and a cutiepie and it’s gender ratio is skewed female and I just love this thing so much. I don’t think I’ve had a Skitty in a long time (since back when I was playing Emerald a whole bunch) but I’ve always loved it.
this was sort of a rushed drawing so I only fixed the worst lines but whatever it’s still cute it’s Skitty
Awww you look so nice! :D
also after livediscussing the game last night on the phone with my dad, i was like ‘oh i should where my starwars day dodger shirt’ then remembered i left it at home and got sad.
anyway, tons of dodger blue over here. Did you end up seeing any or getting any high-fives? :3
“Michael’s a good friend of mine. Michael called me on the phone, ‘Is this Chris Tucker?’ I said, ‘Yeah, who dis?’ He said, ‘This is Michael Jackson.’ I said, ‘Aha, what’s up, Mike?’ He said, ‘I just wanna call and tell you, I’ve seen your movie ‘Rush Hour 2’ and you kickin’ with the wrong leg. Stop making me look bad.’” —Chris Tucker
lol he still kicks wrong
Michael’s reaction though! ROFL
"Stop making me look bad." Haha, he just fell over.
My single favorite thing about Chris Tucker is his unabashed love for Michael Jackson. He’s a full on fanboy.
It’s so rare to see celebrities gush over other celebrities. And not just a one time gush in an interview, but to sort of live their life as this giant open fan of another person. And for a black man to do it for another black man is even more awesome.
Like, if you ask a lot of people what they know about chris tucker a lot of is is rush hour and michael jackson. and that’s cool to me.
We're all going to vote for Dear White People to make it to the Tribeca Film Institute filmmaker and industry meetings right?!
Well, then do it.
Hey tumblr it’s time to move again! Dear White People only has 14% of the vote and now indiewire is requiring email addresses (Probably because of accusations last time that bots were voting, IMO; some ppl couldn’t believe that this project actually had support). Let’s get out and show our support!
Holy shit. It’s Foofoocuddlypoop.
wow. I-I love it. MY BABIES ARE ALL GROWN UP AND DESTROYING PEOPLE
Sokka had thought it was another slow day with the council, they had finally cleared up the long standing issue with the Cabbage Corp. and now he could finally clear up his desk for the day. Maybe even stop by and check on little Lin before heading to heading home. That’s when the messenger burst through his doors.
“Councilman! There is a raging beast in the city, we’re trying to close it in by here and requesting all to evacuate the building!”
Sokka reached instinctively for the boomerang he stopped carrying years ago, I guess some old habits never died.
“What is it exactly is running around?” Sokka said, slinging his pack over his shoulder as he and the messenger made their way through the halls of the Council.
“We don’t have any idea how it got here, but they reported in a Saber-tooth Moose-lion—Sir!”
Sokka had turned and dashed in the other direction, towards the streets. He could hear the sound of SatoMobiles being flipped over, and an unmistakable roar.
No, it can’t be. It’s been too long since.
Sokka faced the 40 foot tall beast, that had stopped in it’s tracks as its large, brown eyes met his, it’s tail swishing back and forth. The beast scraped its hoof against the pavement and started head on for him, but Sokka held his ground.
The ground thundered and it was as if the whole of Republic City stopped breathing as the Saber-tooth Moose-Lion suddenly stopped thundering its way 5 feet away. It lowered its head and dropped something small and red on the floor, nudging it’s head so it rolled toward Sokka. Sokka picked up the object, a small, slightly-bruised, red apple.The beast looked at him expectantly.
“Foofoo CuddlyPoops, I knew you’d come back.” Sokka spoke softly, stroking his head like he did to the cub he remembered from all those years ago.
omg i love you