incorrect-ego-quotes:

The Host: don’t you think it’s time you finally faced your greatest fear?

Bim: snakes?

The Host: no.

Bim: clowns?

The Host: no.

Bim: …snake-clowns?

The Host: no, listen. your greatest fear is letting yourself be loved by someone else.

Bim: nope, now it’s snake-clowns because you put that idea in my head.

00mystie:

darkibooty:

blue-eyed-boss:

^ See this right here? Super important!

This is what the internet could potentially look like without net neutrality.

Like Jack said, it’s worth taking action for. If you aren’t too sure what net neutrality is, don’t be afraid to research to get a better understanding. Don’t be afraid to use your voice and fight for it.

Visit www.battleforthenet.com for information and to find out what YOU can do to join the battle. 

I’ve watch so many of us come together to support h3h3 and the fight for fair use on YouTube and I know that we can all come together for this battle as well.

If you are apart of YouTube communities like I am, you need to care. I said the following in my post about fair use and it’s relevant for this post as well: 

You need to be involved in the outcome because it will impact the YouTube community.

Only this time, it’s not just the YouTube community. It’s social media. It’s streaming services. It’s so much more. 

Someone who relies on YouTubers to help get them through their day is at risk of losing that service.

Someone who uses Facebook to stay in contact with their family is at risk of losing that service.

Someone who uses Spotify to stream calming music to help them with their anxiety is at risk of losing that service.

Get angry. Get involved. Fight for net neutrality.

GET ANGRY, GET INVOLVED

I WILL FIGHT FOR MY RIGHTS TO INTERNET

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

i m reading a aweome fanfic and all the hsit going on in it maeks me want to scream

Favorate part at the moment:

“Ok, let’s do this!” Leroy shouted before charging the hanger doors where the Hydra Agents were on the other side.

While firing his weapon, he let out a war-cry that he felt for sure would strike terror in the hearts of his enemies.

“LEEROY JENK-”

His cry was cut off by the sound of returning gunfire on the other side of the door.

“For the love of-” Fury moaned. “Anything else want to just fall on my plate? Like I don’t have enough going on.”

What felt like a rocket hit the side of the building and bounced around a bit before crashing through a window causing glass to shower over the HYDRA agents who dove for cover. A dark blur zoomed towards them, taking out the railing and skidded to a halt in front of Fury.

“This grows tiresome,” Amenadiel muttered as he stood up, brushed himself off and folded his enormous wings away. The quiver with the Tesseract hung loosely in front of him.

“You fucker,” Fury said straight to a confused Amenadiel’s face.

The sound of a motorcycle engine revving had them all peering over the edge. Mazikeen holding a wicked looking scimitar astride a large Harley-Davidson burst through the glass doors. She was in her demon form and followed by two other beings also on motorcycles. It was hard to tell if they were people or demons since they were so dirty and blood splattered.

“Oh look,” Lucifer remarked, “its Mazikeen.”

Ropes fell from ceiling and on each rope a person carrying a primitive weapon and wearing a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform descended. Some of these unwashed Agents were swinging around, letting out Tarzan like cries in a way that was probably not, strictly-speaking, necessary.

“And she brought an army,” the devil pointed out helpfully.

“Did they-?” Amenadiel asked shocked, “Did they just use the tesseract to open another portal?”

“Of course,” Lucifer answered. “How else were they going to get home?”

“But-but-” Amenadiel stuttered, “They knocked everything out of alignment again!!”

Lucifer shrugged, already hitting the call back on the cell phone, and turning away.

“I just fixed it and they screwed it up again,” Amenediel cried looking around to see if anyone cared.

Stark was tapping away on his own phone, Dan was too busy staring at the yellow gemstone, Fury was barking orders at agents, Mother was surrounded by several humans who gushed over how awesome they thought she was while shaking in fear, and Mazikeen looked sadly at where the Asgardians had been standing. She had really wanted to fight them.

No one was paying the large fallen angel any attention.

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

i m reading a aweome fanfic and all the hsit going on in it maeks me want to scream

Favorate part at the moment:

“Ok, let’s do this!” Leroy shouted before charging the hanger doors where the Hydra Agents were on the other side.

While firing his weapon, he let out a war-cry that he felt for sure would strike terror in the hearts of his enemies.

“LEEROY JENK-”

His cry was cut off by the sound of returning gunfire on the other side of the door.

“For the love of-” Fury moaned. “Anything else want to just fall on my plate? Like I don’t have enough going on.”

What felt like a rocket hit the side of the building and bounced around a bit before crashing through a window causing glass to shower over the HYDRA agents who dove for cover. A dark blur zoomed towards them, taking out the railing and skidded to a halt in front of Fury.

“This grows tiresome,” Amenadiel muttered as he stood up, brushed himself off and folded his enormous wings away. The quiver with the Tesseract hung loosely in front of him.

“You fucker,” Fury said straight to a confused Amenadiel’s face.

The sound of a motorcycle engine revving had them all peering over the edge. Mazikeen holding a wicked looking scimitar astride a large Harley-Davidson burst through the glass doors. She was in her demon form and followed by two other beings also on motorcycles. It was hard to tell if they were people or demons since they were so dirty and blood splattered.

“Oh look,” Lucifer remarked, “its Mazikeen.”

Ropes fell from ceiling and on each rope a person carrying a primitive weapon and wearing a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform descended. Some of these unwashed Agents were swinging around, letting out Tarzan like cries in a way that was probably not, strictly-speaking, necessary.

“And she brought an army,” the devil pointed out helpfully.

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

anti-septic-eye-has-returned:

i m reading a aweome fanfic and all the hsit going on in it maeks me want to scream

Favorate part at the moment:

“Ok, let’s do this!” Leroy shouted before charging the hanger doors where the Hydra Agents were on the other side.

While firing his weapon, he let out a war-cry that he felt for sure would strike terror in the hearts of his enemies.

“LEEROY JENK-”

His cry was cut off by the sound of returning gunfire on the other side of the door.

“For the love of-” Fury moaned. “Anything else want to just fall on my plate? Like I don’t have enough going on.”

What felt like a rocket hit the side of the building and bounced around a bit before crashing through a window causing glass to shower over the HYDRA agents who dove for cover. A dark blur zoomed towards them, taking out the railing and skidded to a halt in front of Fury.

“This grows tiresome,” Amenadiel muttered as he stood up, brushed himself off and folded his enormous wings away. The quiver with the Tesseract hung loosely in front of him.

“You fucker,” Fury said straight to a confused Amenadiel’s face.