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trespasser27:

sojavanillemilch:

“Thank you. Thank you for the gift of Love.

I forgot how passionate this kiss was….oh Julian your face…

concupiscence66:

funeral-march:

mighty—boosh:

Loved this article! Julian & Noel are so precious.


Noel secretly styling Julian… 

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Hello Little Deer
The Mighty Boosh

edgysatsuma:

From The Mighty Boosh Radio Series, episode 1: Stolen

This song has been stuck in my head for about a week straight, if not more. I love it so much, and the laugh Noel does in it cracks me up EVERY SINGLE TIME.

ooohyeahthatpleasesme:

The Hitcher in a poncho because… because. 

ooohyeahthatpleasesme:

The Hitcher in a poncho because… because. 

concupiscence66:

I would so get in that wheelbarrow.  Any day of the week.

concupiscence66:

I would so get in that wheelbarrow.  Any day of the week.

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bubblewrapjunkie:

When everyone else looked at The Moon, they said they saw an alabaster retard with big eyes, big grin and a big nose. Not so for Vince Noir. When he was a kid, he couldn’t make sense of it. The Moon didn’t look one bit like everyone else said it did! It had small eyes, a stern look and a moustache. And it was in no way dim. It could be a bit pretentious at times, sure, but it was always kind to him in the end. The Moon was the only one who explained things to Vince properly, who took the time to sort out difficult things for him, who never lost his patience when Vince got distracted. The Moon was Vince’s friend. It lit up the dark, black night - and Vince was really grateful that he had it, but Vince got lonely during the daytime. Then one day, a day that wasn’t special in any way at all - it was probably a Tuesday - Vince went to the Zooniverse for the first time, and one of the zookeepers caught his eye. He couldn’t stop staring, because there it was! His moon! The zookeeper noticed young Vince and howled at him - “It’s not polite to stare! I’m Howard Moon, I take this malarkey from no man, sir!” - and Vince knew he had found his best friend.

bubblewrapjunkie:

When everyone else looked at The Moon, they said they saw an alabaster retard with big eyes, big grin and a big nose. Not so for Vince Noir. When he was a kid, he couldn’t make sense of it. The Moon didn’t look one bit like everyone else said it did! It had small eyes, a stern look and a moustache. And it was in no way dim. It could be a bit pretentious at times, sure, but it was always kind to him in the end. The Moon was the only one who explained things to Vince properly, who took the time to sort out difficult things for him, who never lost his patience when Vince got distracted. The Moon was Vince’s friend. It lit up the dark, black night - and Vince was really grateful that he had it, but Vince got lonely during the daytime. Then one day, a day that wasn’t special in any way at all - it was probably a Tuesday - Vince went to the Zooniverse for the first time, and one of the zookeepers caught his eye. He couldn’t stop staring, because there it was! His moon! The zookeeper noticed young Vince and howled at him - “It’s not polite to stare! I’m Howard Moon, I take this malarkey from no man, sir!” - and Vince knew he had found his best friend.

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rudivandisarzio:

beautyofannihilation-:

STOP

Imagine your OTP grinding against each other.

You may continue.

I don’t have to

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