Four Pictures That Can Kill - The BeachBatch Edition.

I’ve seen a lot of this guy and his good deeds on my dashboard. It got me curious as to who he is.
I did a little research and found out that his name is Andrew Ducote.
He no longer works for Disneyland on a count of the fact that they didn’t want him playing Peter Pan anymore because he was getting wrinkles under his eyes. They offered him another job at the park but he refused. He liked being Peter Pan and he didn’t want another position.
He ended up getting married to a girl named Hali Gaskins who played Wendy at the park.
I know that I can’t be the only one who was curious about him. Hence this post.
How ironic that Peter Pan got fired for growing up
^^^ Rebloging again for the comment above~
that’s awesome. he’s one of us lol. HE MARRIED WENDY LOL. PETER PAN MARRIED WENDY
this is just so awesome i can’t even
THIS IS MY FAVORITE THING EVER EVER EVER
DITTO
THIS IS THE BEST THING YOU WILL SEE ALL DAY
so perfect that it hurts
my favorite thing on tumblr right now
looooooooooooove, and I love this song so much
when you wake up from a particularly disturbing dream and just stare at the ceiling for a while like what crevice of my mind did that even seep from

so just found this. thought I’d leave it here.
you’re welcomeMy king
Avenger Fandom RULE #1: Reblog your Fandom’s CREATOR.
MARVEL FANS, BOW BEFORE YOUR KING.
THE ALL-FATHER.
And he’d be a better father than Odin.
All hail the All-Father. We tremble before his magnificence.
//omg this is hysterical
when you find a shirt you really like and wear it a couple times and it starts doing
the thing
These are called pills. You can remove them with a shaving razor. Be gentle with delicate fabrics!
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS A++ INFORMATION TUMBLR USER METALLIKATO
life rules
- you are never as awkward as you think you are
- you are never as annoying as you think you are
- you are never as boring as you think you are
- your compliments are never as creepy as you think they are
- you are way more wanted than you give yourself credit for
- chin up, dude

fucking powerful. and unfortunately true
Tall people are assholes.
Tall people are assholes.
I don’t think it meant that tall people are assholes. I think it means that as you get older and older the more pain and suffering you’re put through, the more you learn to trust people less and less and you begin to grow into a selfish human being. You stop letting people in to your life and stop loving. You forget what love is since you’ve gone through life being ignored and taken advantage of.
Tall people are assholes.
Yeah tall people are assholes
Recent studies confirm that reading books and drinking tea doesn’t make you better than anyone else
reading books has been proven to raise your intelligence and drinking tea is believed by many researchers to help metabolism and brain functions, so acctually it does a tiny bit
The sound of the door unlocking filled the room, you and Ben jerk awake at the sound. The men came into the room; first the leader with his gun tucked into the waistband of his pants and then the other two, with bowls. The leader leans against one of the bottle packaging machines and motions for his boys to come over to you and Ben. You sit up and look at the captor approach you and sit in front of you, he pulls out a bowl and spoon and scoops out what looks like oatmeal. The captor brings the spoonful up to your mouth but you don’t open it. You aren’t hungry in fact, you feel sick to your stomach. These men were vile and the only thing you wanted to do was spit in their face. “You better eat darling or you’ll die real fast.” The man chimed.
You look at the man blankly, rage emanating through you but you knew better than to fight back. To fight back was to give the captors a reason to kill you and you couldn’t do that, not to Ben. “Open your mouth I say!” the man bellowed, obviously losing his patience. You open your mouth hesitantly and the man shoves in a spoonful of tasteless oatmeal. You reluctantly swallow it, forcing yourself not to vomit. The other man goes over to Ben and jerks him until he’s sitting upright then feeds him. Now that it was daylight, you could see Ben’s bruise on his cheek was turning purple, his normally luminous green eyes now lost their lustre and looked dull and cloudy, he had dark circles around his eyes and his skin looked dry and tired. You felt a pang of sadness for him, you wanted to just crawl over and caress him until things got better.








