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stability:

my hobbies include staying up until 2am for no reason and being exhausted the next day

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Batgirl #1pencil by Damion Scott / ink by Robert Campanella

marvel-dc-art:

Batgirl #1
pencil by Damion Scott / ink by Robert Campanella

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blandmarvelheadcanons:

Saw this on my dash and thought you’d appreciate it. 


When all of Comic Con is done, I go online, cause you don’t get to see a lot of stuff when you’re here, but you go online and try to catch up to see what every studio is doing, and see how Marvel is BETTER! I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It was too much, it was aggressive. But I mean it.

When all of Comic Con is done, I go online, cause you don’t get to see a lot of stuff when you’re here, but you go online and try to catch up to see what every studio is doing, and see how Marvel is BETTER! I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It was too much, it was aggressive. But I mean it.

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pinkcookiedoe:

Snowpiercer Concept Art to Film

GOOD MOVIE

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"“On the list of companies that mistreat their suppliers, Amazon is one that stands out,” said Sucharita Mulpuru, an analyst at Forrester."

Amazon Picks Favorites With Brands in ‘Pay to Play’ Move - Bloomberg (via infoneer-pulse)

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comedycentral:

Jack Black is Orson Welles on last week’s kick-ass Drunk History. Click here to watch.

comedycentral:

Jack Black is Orson Welles on last week’s kick-ass Drunk History. Click here to watch.

darksilenceinsuburbia:

Nathan Pearce

Midwest Dirt

When I was 18 years old I packed my bags and left rural Illinois. It had been my home my entire life, but I thought in leaving I would find the perfect place for myself elsewhere. In the city everything and everyone I knew was very different from what I knew back home and yet at the same time familiar. The wild and restless days of my youth were in full swing. But when I awoke those mornings I still expected to see my old midwestern life.

Where I was living wasn’t exactly the wrong place for me, and at its core my life wasn’t drastically different, but it wasn’t home.

I came back home to live almost a decade later. I still have no idea if this time I will stay for good, I don’t know if that will ever happen.

The wild restless days and nights haven’t ceased.

Some nights when I lay down in my bed and close my eyes I fantasize that I didn’t ever return. I dream that I could get right back up and go over to my corner bar in the city and have a drink looking out on the crowded street.

But I’m not there. I’m here. In the country.

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