Look how he’s looking at this baby. It’s just… akefrijengij… I don’t even have words.

Look how he’s looking at this baby. It’s just… akefrijengij… I don’t even have words.

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fuckyeahmiddleeast:

thethinkerr:

The Ewan of the Shrine of Imam Ali (AS)

Najaf, Iraq.

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that-is-illogical:

There are puns

and then there’s the star trek reboot soundtracks

  • Hack To the Future
  • The Flask At Hand 
  • Hangar Management
  • Enterprising Young Men
  • A Whole In My Hearth
  • I’ve Fallen and I Can’t Beam Up! 
  • Nice To Meld You
  • I Gotta Beam Me
  • Trekking Down the Narada
  • Does It Still McFly? 
  • Nero Death Experience
  • Meld-merized
  • Warp Core Values

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Happy 194th Birthday, Queen Victoria (1819-1901)

Born at Kensington Palace, London, on 24 May 1819, she became the longest reigning monarch in English history. In her reign she saw the advances in industry, science, communications (the telegraph, popular press) and other forms of technology; the building of railways and the London Underground, sewers, and power distribution networks; the construction of bridges and other engineering feats; a vast number of inventions; a greatly expanded empire; unequal growth of wealth, with class differences to the fore; tremendous poverty; increase in urban populations, with the growth of great cities like Manchester, Leeds, and Birmingham; increased literacy; and great civic works, often funded by industrial philanthropists.

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How to ruin your children’s porn step 1

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galaxysdefender:

“If you want everyone to like you, be mediocre. If you want someone to love you, be extraordinary.”

John O’Callaghan

galaxysdefender:

“If you want everyone to like you, be mediocre. If you want someone to love you, be extraordinary.”

John O’Callaghan

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I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.
Elay Neal Moses (via mishproductions)

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thestarlighthotel:

Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography.

She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey.

‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).

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