Everything I hate about Tom Hiddleston:

  • His adorable laugh.
  • His British charm.
  • His spot on impressions.
  • The fact that he can sing.
  • The fact that he dances like a loon.
  • The fact that he's one of the best actors I've ever seen.
  • His expansive knowledge of every subject brought to his attention.
  • His sense of humor.
  • His eyes.
  • The way he sits like a whore.
  • His hands.
  • His legs.
  • The fact that he can speak multiple languages.
  • His amazing taste in music.
  • The love he has for Hiddlestoners.
  • His optimism.
  • The fact that he has completely ruined and taken over my life.
  • The way he makes ovaries explode.
  • How he puts himself into every character he plays.
  • And most of all, the fact that I love him so dearly it hurts.

On a scale of 1 to John 5 in the Mechanical Animals era how gay are you feeling today

I bet cole sprouse just made another tumblr account to get away from everyone.
I bet he’s still here.
watching us.
judging us.
laughing at us.

“WE NEED AS MOOCH FARNITURE AS YOO CAN THROO DOWOON”

—Courfeyrac, Les Misérables (2012)

Jack is just that kind of person where 50% of the time in photos he looks like an adorable puppy and the other 50% of the time he looks like a serial rapist

My boyfriend sends me a picture of him making a duckface whenever he gets a burrito. Which is all the time. He is such a dork.

before I actually started DS9 I was for some reason operating under the notion that Bashir was some kind of painfully suave debonair british Simon Tam with razor-sharp intellect and an ironclad sense of dignity

and then

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