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applesaucebro: Problems

Child:I have a problem

Parent:Well you CAN’T have this problem because I had this problem in the past only WORSE

Child:That doesn’t make any sense. How is MY problem cancelled out by a problem YOU had?

Parent:DON’T SASS ME

Child:But-

Parent:YOU JUST ALWAYS HAVE TO HAVE THE LAST WORD, DON’T YOU?

#Parenting, you’re doing it wrong.

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kimidakewooooo:

laschatzi:

redangelus:

Dangerous sexy, Captain Hook

the fuck is this!!

I miss the pirate garb

oh, I just can’t waaaait to be kiiiing!

Macbeth, Act I scene iii (via incorrectshakespearequotes)

– also Lestat de Lioncourt, Prince Lestat

cloudsinvenice:

I need a drink so it’s really unfortunate that I don’t drink. 

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mournfulimmortal:

//some Festive!Louis pictures because I wasn’t feeling at all in the Christmas spirit earlier so I decided to dork about my living room.

The jumper is a dumb gift from Daniel, the hat is from Lestat. Who is also the only reason Louis is doing this.

aperfectdevil:

Casual reminder that Anne Rice once tried to put out a frivilous lawsuit against a new orleans restaurant while acting incharacter as Lestat. 

“Anne replied with another full page ad written by Lestat! In it ‘Lestat’ said "Mr. Copeland, nothing short of your indescribable restaurant could shock me out of my torpor and my coma. I am now myself again. It is nothing short of a stroke of genius on your part to create a restaurant that will be immortalized in history, legend and literature.” “

^SO WE HAVE THIS COPELAND GUY TO THANK FOR THE SERIES CONTINUING AND BECOMING THE VAMPIRE CRACKICLES GDI.

My favorite part:

” “a whole brigade of revelers appeared wearing plates of rice and beans around their waists, promoting a dish they called Red Beans Anne Rice”. Obviously fun times were had by all as everyone pointed and laughed.“

merciful-death:

ooc; Okay though one last ooc post today before I disappear because this is a story I need to share on here

So like, the other day at work, I was trying to light this candle that’s in the women’s restroom.  It was lit almost all the time, so I was like, ok, there’s matches somewhere around here.  I spent like almost thirty minutes looking for these fucking matches and then a coworker got back and I was like “WHERE.DO.YOU.HIDE.THE.MATCHES” and it was revealed to me that smokers possess this magical fire instrument called a fucking lighter

So she handed me the lighter and I was going to light the candle, but then I realized

Rosie

You don’t know how to use a fucking lighter

So I fumbled with this cigarette lighter for like two minutes being like “DO I PRESS A BUTTON HOW DO I DO THIS PEOPLE MAKE IT LOOK SIMPLE…” before giving up and admitting defeat

I tried to use it again like three days later and still couldn’t figure it out

IN MY DEFENSE I HAVE NO SMOKERS IN MY FAMILY AND HAVE NEVER HAD A NEED FOR A CIGARETTE LIGHTER???  I JUST ALWAYS USE MATCHES TO LIGHT SHIT????

So that is my story

You may think I’m actually Louis but in reality I don’t know how to use a cigarette lighter

I have failed

Better stick with matches, then. hahaha!

No, actually I know that feel, bro. First time I had to use a lighter, I knew that the wheel mechanism had something to do with it, but my finger kept slipping. Turns out you don’t use your pointer finger, you use your thumb, and you want it to be nice and dry to get a good grip *facepalm*