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Background Actors Who Have No Idea What They Are Doing



The guy who has no idea how brooms work:image

This guy that is pretty sure he was just kicked:image

This guy who has no control over his arm movements:


1. he’s practicing for his sweeping exam

2. clearly the force extended his kick

3. that dude is clearly practicing his sweet futuristic dance moves for when he goes out with his girl

(via gleeglambert)


the folt in our stors


the folt in our stors

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I finally finished reading the new dalton chapter!!!!!! OMG I couldn’t have asked for anything better!!!!! *fangirls*


The most important part of “Siege” is knowing that literally all of the Dalton prefects are in love with Kurt.


i have this headcanon that when Chaz goes to college, Blaine or who ever is the current Windsor prefect calls him for help when Windsor goes overboard and Chaz yells at the boys via skype on a big white screen Blaine set up in the common room and at one point Charlie’s college room mate walks into their dorm when Chaz is yelling something like “AND SCRUB OFF ALL THAT CAULIFLOWER RESIDUE FROM THE CEILING” and his room mate is like “what” and it gets real awkward real fast 


So…. yeah. I forgot I said that when Dalton updated I’d do the Risky Business dance to “The Boys are Back in Town”… anon reminded me. 


if you think julian “let me jump out of this window” larson won’t make sure he has the biggest “sup fucks i’m alive” entrance in the world, we’re going to need to have a talk. because that drama queen is probably buying the fog machine and unicorn he will ride in on as we speak.

To the Dalton boy reading this…

(Source: wikkedwillow)


Petition for all the Daltonites to record ourselves singing Vox Populi/Kings and Queens so we can layer all the clips and have our own Siege.

(Source: mahoubirdprincess)









Thermochromic table by Jay Watson

imagine banging someone on that table

imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table

noooooo stop

Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.

What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?

aaaah it was a cool table now it’s a horror/drama story

Lol, my first thought is what if someone farted

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