Death, Taxes, and Merlot

iwillincendiotheheartoutofyou:

‘All the women in Doctor Who fall in love with the Doctor’

1. No they don’t

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2. Just the women?

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“He’s like a brother and I love him … We understand each other, even if we look at each other in silence. He sweats a lot and I’m like a mother worried he’ll get sick so I wipe his sweat with a towel I carry around on set. He also eats a lot and usually they close the food area during certain times of the day and sometimes I have my leftovers and I give it to him. I have his back like he has mine. I just wish he was shorter.”-

Jensen Ackles on Jared Padalecki

(Source: rioliv, via deeks-blye)

Abby… This is the picture

Abby… This is the picture

aseaofquotes:

J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King

aseaofquotes:

J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King

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fiveminutemajor:

Shawn Thornton Arena Cam - May 23, 2013

nhlbeardoffs:

Never mind the beard that is true perfection, Drew Miller is a serious silver fox at only 29, and I’m just learning this now. FOR SHAME.

nhlbeardoffs:

Never mind the beard that is true perfection, Drew Miller is a serious silver fox at only 29, and I’m just learning this now. FOR SHAME.

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Indiana Jones - Raiders of the Lost Ark

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twerkinghitler asked: do retired nhl players count? Cause i ship you and Rod Brind'amour....

I guess so…

That’s one I’ve never gotten

mikecommodore asked: I ship you with Gustav Nyquist. Obvious ship is obvious.

“People follow a sport like hockey and they look for symbolism. They want the game to mean something. They want the game to matter. So to them, a fresh sheet of ice just after the Zamboni lays its final spray of water represents the purest vision of possibility they could imagine. The skates being sharpened over and over and over again are a meditation on perfection. The routines and rituals that surround the rink are a language of dedication that needs no translation. But then, games aren’t meant to be seen, they’re meant to be felt. Blood points a path directly to the heart. Sweat, a trail to the soul. And tears, a connection to a conviction that people search for their entire lives. The ones who look for something more, believe in something more, are the ones who turn close games into unforgettable nights. Who transform great players into heroes for all time. And who, no matter what, maintain unwavering faith in the incredible. There are people out there who look at something like hockey and want the game to matter. So it does.

(Source: freddieflintoff, via thisishockeytown)