A pack of wild dogs took over and successfully ran a Wendy's.

captn-bucky:

bellecosby:

I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store. 

I think about this all the time

Got a good crew. Fighters, pilot, mechanic. We even picked up a preacher for some reason, and a bona fide companion. There’s a doctor, too, took his genius sister outta some Alliance camp, so they’re keepin’ a low profile. You understand. You got a job, we can do it. Don’t much care what it is.

jamescookjr:

They’re just people, Larry. They’re just women who are trying to do their best and you made them sound like… like they were…  

Criminals

hellstarfantasy:

?  ?  ?  COINCIDENCE  ?  ?  ?

supamuthafuckinvillain:

blaquezilla:

pinkcookiedimples:

Emmanuel Hudson distributing life

Bliss

This ruined me.

homudokas:

do you ever feel like a plastic swag

“As girls, we’re kind of taught to say ‘I’m sorry’ all the time. It’s like you walk through the door, and you’re automatically saying, ‘Sorry! Sorry. Did I step on you? I’m sorry. Did I… Did I breathe? Oh my- I’m so sorry’. I’m playing a character who never said she’s sorry. There’s something beautiful in the weathered, unapologetic stories; I love those people… They’ve got a few scars, and they’ve earned it. They’ve lived their lives.”

 
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