d0nn0:

carriesfirstperiod:

i live across the street from an abandoned school and the bells still work and they ring at midnight and at noon isn’t that weird

YOU GOTTA MOVE TO A NEW FUCKING HOUSE

Isn’t it odd how much fatter a book gets when you’ve read it several times? As if something were left between the pages every time you read it. Feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells…and then, when you look at the book again many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower…both strange and familiar.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell (via observando)

ultrafacts:

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Truth is singular. Lies are words, words, words.

sheisglorious:

(via coisa espumada mas regrada - E Deus criou a Mulher)

ricekripkes:

you should cover up more because it distracts the boys

why do girls get yelled at when boys look at us inappropriately

  • why do girls get yelled at when boys look at us inappropriately

why do girls get yelled at when boys look at us inappropriately

why do girls get yelled at when boys look at us inappropriately

  1. why do girls get yelled at when boys look at us inappropriately

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basiacat:

when ur thirsty for fic but you have quite fucking literally read every single quality fanfiction for the pairing

preachpixar:

mi-stakes:

cyberstalked:

tropicalist:

blissfull—serenity:

stay-calm-andbreathe:

socal-kid:

cru-el:

anch0rrss:

I will keep this photo posted for 1 week.

Every time someone Reblogs this photo I will donate 10 cent to charity: water

charity: water provides clean and safe drinking water to those who most desperately need it.

After the money is donated I will post proof of donation.  

Show you care & Reblog.

<3

guys, reblog this photo! don’t care if it’s not your “type.”

this warms my heart <3

225,274 x 20 = $4,505,480

um

more like 225,274 x .1 = $22,527.4

Umm no you guise suck at math. 225,274 x .10 = $ 22,5 wait umm nevermind i’m wrong.

judging every person that doesn’t reblog this.

^ same

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theindependentvigilante:

darkwater-smidge:

So I learned from my friend that coconut water can be used as an emergency blood transfusion, and of course my first thought was “So, can a vampire drink coconut water?”

and of course we had this idea of these tropical vampires being horrified when these old world vampires come and are still drinking blood like some sort of monster.

Write a book

Reblog if you actually give a shit about anyone who’s suicidal or depressed.

no one should scroll past this

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sheisglorious:

(via KindGirls photo 9 of 12)

Have you ever had *whispers* unprotected sex?

sashaforthewin:

fishingboatproceeds:

Four different people asked this.

Guys.

I HAVE A CHILD.

I laughed at this

then I notice it was John Green

then I laughed harder

My favourite moment was – I have a video of it on my phone – when we were singing “Everything Ends,” we were all literally crying. I just made sure to look everyone in the eye, I was almost taking it in as an observer the whole time because, it’s kind of like watching a child you’ve had grow up. I took so many moments, even backstage, where I was like, wow, I’ve known this person so long and I remember seeing them in that exact same costume four years ago in Basement Arts and to think how much we’re gone through in the past four years is just beautiful. During “Everything Ends,” it was just being able to look at everyone and see them being back in those costumes, especially. Once I put on that ridiculous red wig, like, “This is where it all began! Stupid Sister wig, oh boy, here we go again!” It’s almost like going back and putting on your baby clothes and seeing if they still fit and it’s strange that they kind of do still fit. But inevitably it brings you back to a specific time and place. That was strange.

It was very quiet backstage, but it wasn’t so much quiet for the fact that we were just not speaking, it was a very somber quiet and I think everyone was just taking in every single moment because we finally knew this was the end. It’s making me sad, honestly, talking about it, because it was a very touching day and it has a special place in my heart and again, it’s about the friendships and the journey we’ve been on together. It was very bittersweet.

Jaime Lyn Beatty, on her favorite AVPSY memory (x)

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