truth be told i cannot place the impulse that causes me to reblog things. like what’s my motivation? “i really want all of my followers, most of whom i never speak to, to see this?” “this belongs in my archive of almost entirely unrelated crap?” where is the threshold between appreciating something a little bit and liking it enough to reblog it? i have no fucking idea
DOCTOR STARK WAS SO ANNOYED HE WENT AND GOT FOUR MORE
|—||Me about everything (via frecklebott)|
Protip: This is a really bad question to ask when visiting the National Mall. We have 8 buildings surrounding the Mall, and a total of 19 museums, 9 research centers and the National Zoo. A S.H.I.E.L.D agent should know better!
(We think she means the Smithsonian’s National Museum of Natural History in this case.)
I love that this is on the Smithsonian’s tumblr
#i was about to get annoyed about someone taking this too seriously but then i saw who posted it
"i’m gonna study now" is my most used lie ever
i like how in pacific rim during the first tests for the jaegers they were like oh shit the pilots are bleeding from their faces . . but what if two pilots?
I always had friends by my side. And I even surprised myself… by how loudly I learned to laugh. "
at school like
whenever i see these post-apocalyptic films set in the USA where everyone is pretty much just killing each other with no mention of other nations i always just assume that the rest of the world is fine and has learnt how to resume life as normal