when will it end
The ride is never ogre
Our great ogrelord can’t be stopped
You guys are ogrereacting.
I’m ogrejoyed by this news
I can’t get ogre the fact this is happening
guys I found a clue
I have been waiting for this moment my entire life
oh mY god
IM SORRY I HAD TO REBLOG BC BLUES CLUES WAS PRACTICALLY MY ENTIRE FUCKING CHILDHOOD
if you don’t reblog then you basically have no childhood
Guys please reblog this is serious I skipped it before and all my childhood photos dissapeared my parents now tell me I’m adopted because they have no memory of me growing up. I myself I’m starting to forget my past guys reblog seriously
The fact that The Nutty Professor 50th Anniversary Blu-Ray is coming out in June in a huge box set with new special features and other goodies included in the box set is very important in every way to me right now.
My Facebook needs to stop. It advertised an event that Jerry Lewis is gonna be doing this coming month and I was so close to spending money on tickets but I realized I’m poor as heck.
Exclusive Frozen deleted scene of Elsa and Anna
THIS WOULD HAVE BEEEN MY VERY FAVOURITE SCENE
I NEEDED THIS IN THE MOVIE
Marilyn Monroe photographed by Sam Shaw at Amagansett Beach in the Hamptons ,1958
When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in an Australian country town, it was believed that he had nothing left of any value.
Later, when the nurses were going through his meagre possessions, they found this poem. Its quality and content so impressed the staff that copies were made and distributed to every nurse in the hospital.
One nurse took her copy to Melbourne. The old man’s sole bequest to posterity has since appeared in the Christmas editions of magazines around the country and appearing in mags for Mental Health. A slide presentation has also been made based on his simple, but eloquent, poem.
And this old man, with nothing left to give to the world, is now the author of this ‘anonymous’ poem winging across the Internet.
Cranky Old Man
What do you see nurses? What do you see?
What are you thinking when you’re looking at me?
A cranky old man, not very wise,
Uncertain of habit, with faraway eyes?
Who dribbles his food and makes no reply.
When you say in a loud voice, ‘I do wish you’d try!’
Who seems not to notice the things that you do.
And forever is losing a sock or shoe?
Who, resisting or not, lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding, the long day to fill?
Is that what you’re thinking? Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse. You’re not looking at me.
I’ll tell you who I am as I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding, as I eat at your will.
I’m a small child of ten, with a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters who love one another
A young boy of sixteen with wings on his feet
Dreaming that soon now a lover he’ll meet.
A groom soon at twenty my heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows that I promised to keep.
At twenty-five, now I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide and a secure happy home.
A man of thirty, my young now grown fast,
Bound to each other with ties that should last.
At forty, my young sons have grown and are gone,
But my woman is beside me to see I don’t mourn.
At fifty, once more, babies play ‘round my knee,
Again, we know children, my loved one and me.
Dark days are upon me. My wife is now dead.
I look at the future. I shudder with dread.
For my young are all rearing young of their own.
And I think of the years, and the love that I’ve known.
I’m now an old man and nature is cruel.
It’s jest to make old age look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles. Grace and vigour, depart.
There is now a stone where I once had a heart.
But inside this old carcass, A young man still dwells,
And now and again my battered heart swells.
I remember the joys, I remember the pain.
And I’m loving and living life over again.
I think of the years, all too few, gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact that nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people. Open and see.
Not a cranky old man.
Look closer .. See.. Me.
Remember this poem when you next meet an older person who you might brush aside without looking at the young soul within. We will all one day be there too!
"For his audition for Prince Hans (from Frozen) he sang a cover of "I Feel Pretty" from the musical West Side Story, though had altered lyrics, turning the song into a self-centered, narcisistic, yet funny chant.” [x]
THEY SHOULD HAVE PUT THIS IN THE MOVIE AS HIS VILLAIN SONG, OMG HANS.
holy fucking shit it’s perfect
this is his villain song
how do you make a 14 year old girl in a children’s cartoon this busty and attractive
h o w
Time to be honest
at the age of 14 I was really busty already
so I don’t see any problem with Ty Lee being busty
but yeah she really is way to sexy for a 14 years old
but hey all the Sailor Moon characters on the first season were 14 and looked like they were in their late teens
oops talked to much
lets all give a hand for the poor guy who has yet to fill in, we all cry for you brother
thank you for your prayers, it has been one year and my breasts have filled in quite nicely
This site is full of crazy people
yet you’re here
Oh yes, we sure are quite Crazy.
no not all of us are crazy here…some of us are better at fighting the crazy
welcome to tumblr, where we go from avatar to manboobs to batman in 0.39 seconds flat