danibobani
lalalaurenloves:

But we still miss you back home ❤

lalalaurenloves:

But we still miss you back home ❤

surfbunny:

ustoked2shred:

surfitaway:

young-and-damaged:

infinitesurf:


oh my mother of god

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DYING

wut.

wtf lmao

haha…its a penis..

surfbunny:

ustoked2shred:

surfitaway:

young-and-damaged:

infinitesurf:

oh my mother of god

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DYING

wut.

wtf lmao

haha…its a penis..

coconut-cocktails:

Perfect
laughatyourproblems:

This is real motivation

laughatyourproblems:

This is real motivation

Story of a Five Year-Old Avenger, Meeting the Avengers

“Hi, Loki!” my wife said (100% sure she didn’t know Tom Hiddleston’s name). “Can my son get a picture with you?” she asked. “Can I put him on my shoulders?” Loki asks. “Um … okay?” is Jill’s response and hands Tom Hiddleston our son.  He hoists him up on to his shoulders (I should mention that this guy is like 8 feet tall), and my wife takes out her Blackberry, only to find that it’s on its last battery leg. Nonetheless she manages to get a couple of shots.  Hiddleston puts Edison down, shakes his hand and says goodbye…

… Evans crouches down next to Edison, who extends his hand and shakes the hand of The First Avenger. “Can I see your shield?” Evans asks and Edison hands his battered toy shield over. “Wow, you’re getting a lot of use out of this. You fighting a lot of bad guys with this?” he asks.  Chris Evans and Edison proceed to have a conversation about the finer points of shields and fighting the enemy.

luckiest kid in the world