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fuckyeahlost: To add to our last post about this here’s another LOST bento plus a recipe for LOST spam musubi! [via hellaleah] YES.

fuckyeahlost:

To add to our last post about this here’s another LOST bento plus a recipe for LOST spam musubi!

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YES.

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“…it’s an awful thought that Dumbledore’s ideas helped Grindelwald rise to power. But on the other hand, even Rita can’t pretend that they knew each other for more than a few months one summer when they were both really young-“
  “I thought you’d say that,” said Harry. He did not want to let his anger spill out at her, but it was hard to keep his voice steady. “I thought you’d say, ‘They were young.’ They were the same age as we are now. And here we are, risking our lives to fight the Dark Arts, and there he was, in a huddle with his new best friend, plotting their rise to power over the Muggles.”
  His temper would not remain in check much longer: He stood up and walked around, trying to work some of it off.
  “I’m not trying to defend what Dumbledore wrote,” said Hermione. “All that ‘right to rule’ rubbish, it’s ‘Magic Is Might’ all over again. But Harry, his mother had just died, he was stuck alone in the house-
  “Alone? He wasn’t alone! He had his brother and sister for company, his Squib sister he was keeping locked up-“
  “I don’t believe it,” said Hermione. She stood up too. “Whatever was wrong with that girl, I don’t think she was a Squib. The Dumbledore we knew would never, ever have allowed-“
  “The Dumbledore we thought we knew didn’t want to conquer Muggles by force!” Harry shouted, his voice echoing across the empty hilltop, and several blackbirds rose into the air, squawking and spiraling against the pearly sky.
  “He changed, Harry, he changed! It’s as simple as that! Maybe he did believe these things when he was seventeen, but the whole of the rest of his life was devoted to fighting the Dark Arts! Dumbledore was the one who stopped Grindelwald, the one who always voted for Muggle protection and Muggle-born rights, who fought You-Know-Who from the start, and who died trying to bring him down!”
  Rita’s book lay on the ground between them, so that the face of Albus Dumbledore smiled dolefully at both.
  “Harry, I’m sorry, but I think the real reason you’re so angry is that Dumbledore never told you any of this himself.”
  “Maybe I am!” Harry bellowed, and he flung his arms over his head, hardly knowing whether he was trying to hold in his anger or protect himself from the weight of his own disillusionment. “Look what he asked from me, Hermione! Risk your life, Harry! And again! And again! And don’t expect me to explain everything, just trust me blindy, trust that I know what I’m doing, trust me even though I don’t trust you! Never the whole truth! Never!”
  His voice cracked with the strain, and they stood looking at each other in the whiteness and the emptiness, and Harry felt they were as insignificant as insects beneath that wide sky.
  “He loved you,” Hermione whispered. “I know he loved you.”
   Harry dropped his arms.
  “I don’t know who he loved, Hermione, but it was never me. This isn’t love, the mess he’s left me in. He shared a damn sight more of what he was really thinking with Gellert Grindelwald than he ever shared with me.”
  Harry picked up Hermione’s wand, which he had dropped in the snow, and sat back down in the entrance of the tent.
  “Thanks for the tea. I’ll finish the watch. You get back in the warm.”
  She hesitated, but recognized the dismissal. She picked up the book and then walked back past him into the tent, but as she did so, brushed the top of his head lightly with her hand. He closed his eyes at her touch, and hated himself for wishing that what she said was true: that Dumbledore had really cared. 

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“I am only here tonight because of you. You are the only reason I am. You are all my reasons.”
— A Beautiful Mind

I am the common denominator in all of my failed relationships. So what does that say about me?

“Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”
— Howard Thurman

Does anyone else remember the genius that was the Chicken boo cartoon on Animaniacs? Here’s a little something to stir your memory: “Chicken boo, what’s a matter with you?You don’t act like the other chickens do.You wear a disguise like the human guys,But you’re not a man, you’re a chicken boo.” Chicken boo was a man-sized chicken who would poorly disguise himself in human clothes and get involved in sticky situations. Even though he rarely spoke or else communicated in clucks, no one knew he was a chicken. Except for that ONE GUY who knew right off the bat, and would spend the episode trying to convince everyone else of Chicken boo’s chicken status. But no one would believe him. In the end of the episodes, however, Chicken boo would somehow loose his costume, thus revealing his true identity, and he would be run out of town in a fit of rage by the people he deceived. The episodes would always close with the same song line, “You’re not a man, you’re a chicken boo.”  Now tell me that concept isn’t freaking hilarious. I kind of want to know Chicken boo’s motivation for dressing like a man….

Does anyone else remember the genius that was the Chicken boo cartoon on Animaniacs? Here’s a little something to stir your memory:

“Chicken boo, what’s a matter with you?
You don’t act like the other chickens do.
You wear a disguise like the human guys,
But you’re not a man, you’re a chicken boo.”

Chicken boo was a man-sized chicken who would poorly disguise himself in human clothes and get involved in sticky situations. Even though he rarely spoke or else communicated in clucks, no one knew he was a chicken. Except for that ONE GUY who knew right off the bat, and would spend the episode trying to convince everyone else of Chicken boo’s chicken status. But no one would believe him. In the end of the episodes, however, Chicken boo would somehow loose his costume, thus revealing his true identity, and he would be run out of town in a fit of rage by the people he deceived. The episodes would always close with the same song line, “You’re not a man, you’re a chicken boo.” 

Now tell me that concept isn’t freaking hilarious. I kind of want to know Chicken boo’s motivation for dressing like a man….

(via fyeahpixarmovies) The Claw is our leader! He decides who will go, and who will stay. 

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The Claw is our leader! He decides who will go, and who will stay. 

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rhapsodyingreen:

In case anyone was wondering…Tom Arnold is not smarter than a 5th grader. But who cares…he’s Tom fucking Arnold lol.

Have you seen Gardens of the Night? He is AMAZING in that movie. Definitely check it out if you get a chance. 

I’m not sure what’s worse: waking up to the sound of my mom crying because her back hurt so bad she couldn’t move, or that when I turned on the TV, there was a news story about a 2-month old dead baby that was found in a bag. Today sucks.