I’m reblogging this everyday.
*sees spoiler warning for a thing i like* oh no *reads it anyway* shit i’ve been spoiled
Robert Downey Jr. and a cat.
Glad to see RDJ and I have the same reaction upon seeing a cat.
Because everyone needs RDJ having a reaction towards seeing a cat on their blog
off t’ shop, want anything?
"Nope," I whisper as I exit out of a fic with no paragraph breaks.
"Nope," I scream as I exit out of a fic that does not start a new paragraph when someone new begins to speak.
"Nope!" I shout as I exit out of a fic where the point of view narration changes with no warning.
why do people make viruses like why do you have to be an asshole
In the mid-1930s, an Australian journalist visited Germany to report on the rise of fascism and interview Adolf Hitler. The atrocities she saw there, which included the public beating of Jews, forever changed the course of her young life. Nancy Wake, who died Sunday at age 98, would spend World War II fighting Nazism tooth and nail, saving thousands of Allied lives, winding up at the top of the Gestapo’s most-wanted list and ultimately receiving more decorations than any other servicewoman.
Wake made her way from Spain to Britain, where she convinced special agents to train her as a spy and guerilla operative. In April 1944 she parachuted into France to coordinate attacks on German troops and installations prior to the D-Day invasion, leading a band of 7,000 resistance fighters. In order to earn the esteem of the men under her command, she reportedly challenged them to drinking contests and would inevitably drink them under the table. But her fierceness alone may have won her enough respect: During the violent months preceding the liberation of Paris, Wake killed a German guard with a single karate chop to the neck, executed a woman who had been spying for the Germans, shot her way out of roadblocks and biked 70 hours through perilous Nazi checkpoints to deliver radio codes for the Allies. (via)
Nancy Wake has been a hero of mine for ages, a phenomenal woman
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