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
Cherry tomatoes weren’t her favorite, but they would do. It was interesting what you could find in someone’s kitchen when you thought you knew them better. And he had romaine lettuce too. That was nice, but the ranch was expired so she’d gone with some olive oil and salt. It was a good salad, considering…
Eric hadn’t seemed like a cherry tomato guy. Eric hadn’t seemed like any kind of guy really. Perfectly generic, brunette, scruffy looking. Hell he looked like some bro off of a movie poster.
To be perfectly honest, she thought she’d find nothing but mayonnaise and vodka. And maybe an Xbox.
She’d only been looking in his fridge for something to eat because what else was she supposed to do while she waited?
Stay there until pick up.
Fine. But they’d better hurry.
She’d dragged his body to the next room so she wouldn’t have to smell that death smell while she ate.
Whatever Eric did eat BESIDES salad ingredients and white on white condiments, it definitely made his shit stink.
She laughed then, tossing her head back as she enjoyed her salad.
She made a mental note to close the door to the bedroom, the smell was wafting out.
Oh and she’d better get her gun off the coffee table too.
That was rude.
She didn’t live here.
drake and josh’s level of hotness used to be pretty far apart and then drake started to move further away as josh started moving closer and for about a year they equalized but now josh has moved completely passed anywhere drake ever was
For Black Widow, Mondo got famed designer Olly Moss to create the minimalist poster. The striking red-black-and-white print features a profile of Johansson’s face, with her red lips replaced with a gun. The tag line reads: “From Russia with Guns!,” a play on both the famed James Bond movie as well as Widow’s origins.
Source: The Huffington Post
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