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cheyennemorgan: kelseymekenzie: kev-n: forevercomescrashing: ...

Thu, 02 May 2013 05:30:17 -0400

kelseymekenzie:

kev-n:

forevercomescrashing:

mandicreally:

notafuckinglady:

conorissocoollike:

melodykat0:

gingerlafey:

bellybuttonsatan:

jadehariey:

notsoholymarie:

justazombiewithakeyboard:

“Applied. adj. Put in practice; used practically: applied science.”

…the book nearest me was a dictionary… uh.

“Qu’est-ce que je fais?”

OMFG (it means “What do I do?”)

The angry slaves were not working.

“My lord, upon the platform where we watch.”
Um.

“Laughing at the astonished look on Dudley’s face, Harry took the stairs three at a time, and hurled himself back into his room.”

…

Fuck.

“Then they threw me down on the ground; the sand from the fake beach cushioned the landing, but I still hit my head.”

Dear GOD this sounds awful out of context! D:

“There was a smell of death about that room; a heavy smell, sweet and foul, clinging.”

Charming.

“The Olympics had changed everything.” how ominous

“I rubbed at my forehead.” Yep, accurate….

“He suddenly felt less unhappy.”

“Closing her eyes had blocked out the roar of the bloodstains, whereupon she had heard the falling water.”
WHAT

“Spreading eastward from the gargantuan building was a vast stretch of water the color of a bruise.”

“And no, there is no green, anywhere.”

“The old man dragged her well off the road into a tangle of trees, cursing and muttering all the while.”

Dear sweet Jesus, WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!

scottishshortbread: kmykmykmy: Gryffindor: I’m a fucking hero.Slytherin: I’m fucking...

Wed, 01 May 2013 21:49:04 -0400

scottishshortbread: kmykmykmy: Gryffindor: I’m a fucking hero.Slytherin: I’m fucking...

matthulksmash: haseosumiragawa: johnthomas1981: cubbybuddy622:...

Wed, 01 May 2013 05:30:08 -0400

matthulksmash:

haseosumiragawa:

johnthomas1981:

cubbybuddy622:

pariah—carey:

m-othertrucker:

shakendust:

thisisasickness:

Everybody needs this on their blog.

words cannot describe how much I love emma stone.

best thing ever

It’s back.

my partner and I reenact this scene from time to time :)

dont even have to watch it instant reblog!

Gah! Worst song ever!

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Tue, 30 Apr 2013 05:30:14 -0400

fyeah-i-like-dat: orgasmictipsforgirls: radioactivepapertowns: dragonflycup: wifelife: Girls,...

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 23:24:21 -0400

fyeah-i-like-dat: orgasmictipsforgirls: radioactivepapertowns: dragonflycup: wifelife: Girls,...

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Mon, 29 Apr 2013 21:24:43 -0400

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Mon, 29 Apr 2013 19:52:11 -0400

Fucking love Target! …now I just need Don and Mikey!

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 20:52:07 -0400

Fucking love Target! …now I just need Don and Mikey!

This is why I stay my ass at home. Especially when Anji is along...

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 20:48:01 -0400

This is why I stay my ass at home. Especially when Anji is along for the ride…!

I love this phone…

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 17:32:47 -0400

I love this phone…

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Tue, 16 Apr 2013 05:30:30 -0400

darkface: (by Frame_finder)

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 05:30:24 -0400

darkface:

(by Frame_finder)

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Sun, 14 Apr 2013 05:30:11 -0400

I want to move to Canada.

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 22:58:13 -0400

I think I need a break from America.

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Sat, 13 Apr 2013 09:58:23 -0400

bikeguy13: backdoor treasure trail

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 05:30:23 -0400

bikeguy13:

backdoor treasure trail

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Fri, 12 Apr 2013 05:30:24 -0400

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Thu, 11 Apr 2013 05:30:22 -0400

I love Fab.com

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 19:36:43 -0400

I love Fab.com

edwardspoonhands: reading-thoughts: edwardspoonhands: Not...

Fri, 05 Apr 2013 15:02:00 -0400

edwardspoonhands:

reading-thoughts:

edwardspoonhands:

Not Iambic….Do Not Accept…

These tags I’ll pop, and boast in rhyming verse
that what I wear puts swagger in my gait;
though twenty shillings have I in my purse,
my self-esteem and manhood both inflate
when lofty furs I purchase for a cent.
Thy grandpa’s clothes are worthy salvage, though
they smell a trifle musty. Still, I spent
much less to dress myself from head to toe.

To save or not to save? The question’s moot.
I’ll never give my coin to high-street crooks.
These dusty shelves will yield their hidden loot
to those, like me, more frugal in their looks.
Like ancient coins washed up on distant shores,
I’ll find my treasures in these thrifty stores.
- Macklemore, “Thrift Shoppe”

THERE WE GO!

Epic.