I refuse to accept any end of the world I survive. What kind of fucking around half-assed job is that? ALL OR NOTHING BITCHES. Don't go mistaking "decimation" for "good enough."

Seriously. If it's the end of the world, I'm not worried, since I won't be here.

As one of my good friends used to say, "Once I'm dead, my vote is canceled anyway. Do whatever you want with me." In reference to burial or cremation; but, seriously. If the world's going out with a bang, I damn well better be the biggest and brightest explosion anywhere.

I gots a pressie! It came from C. Kringle by way of msbelle: [link]

They're my Avenger squinkies and they're adorable. Fury brought everyone in the Quinjet. Black Widow and Thor are ready to back up Steve and Tony. Steve is riding Tony, as is right and proper according to comics cannon. Hulk is ready to do some headbanging with Loki and Hawkeye is locked and loaded in case Hulk changes back and can't play pattycake with Loki.

They're my Avenger squinkies and they're adorable.

I have those on my desk at work. I love them madly, despite (or because?) Hulk only has one pants leg. And Iron Man wants you to stop in the name of love.

They're my Avenger squinkies

Adorbs!!!

Hmm. December.

Adorbs!!!

TOTES

They're my Avenger squinkies and they're adorable.

Well, I know what I'm buying. My work desk needs these. I'll put them between my TARDIS and Alphonse Elric.

You have an Elric brother?

And Batman and a DRD and a ninja duck. And puppets. My work desk clearly needs more Avengers, since Lego Iron Man and Hawkeye are in a married couple pose on my TV.

Shit. This thread being open serves as a reminder for me to get the 2013 Supernatural calendar before summer.

As one of my good friends used to say, "Once I'm dead, my vote is canceled anyway. Do whatever you want with me." In reference to burial or cremation

The head of security at Notre Dame University once told me that he had not made any plans for his remains. "What are they going to do...let me lay around?"

Sorted.