Dean Winchester - substitute gym teacher
“The whistle makes me their god”
Dean Winchester - substitute gym teacher
“The whistle makes me their god”
And now I’m falling, baby, through the sky, through the sky
I’m falling, baby, through the sky
It’s my calling, baby, don’t you cry, don’t you cry
I’m falling down through the skyWill I remain the same or will I change a little bit?
Will I feel broken or totally complete?
Will I retain my name when I’m the biggest, hugest hit?
Or will I blend in with the rest of the street?
The people all are pointing
I bet they’d never guess
That the saint that they’re anointing
Is frightened of the mess
But even though I fear it
I’m playing all my cards
Baby, you are gonna hear it
When I give them my regards
Ok I needed this tonight. :)
Strange Bat Fellows, by Coran Stone
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Monday: Taiyo Yamamoto
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Black Panther by Dave Wilkins
Evolution of the Iron Man armor.
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Hunter in the Endless
Created by Raymond Swanland
Prints available at Ltd. Art Gallery
“War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend: the city of the Men of Númenor, and I would have her loved for her memory, her ancientry, her beauty, and her present wisdom.” - Faramir, The Two Towers
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