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me the world is just BRILLIANT!!~!

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Thematticus theme by Anthagio.

wontthesplodeyhurt:

thealphapenis:

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alchemistkeyblademaster:

lesreichenbachfinn:

feardubh:

When people turn to fictional characters, it’s often because they want an escape. The stories of these people shelter us from the storm of our daily lives; they save us, if only for a little while. But when we really give in, become invested, let ourselves be vulnerable, something changes. We begin to feel that we know them. It’s no longer just an escape, but part of us, something that makes us who we are.

These characters teach us that incredible adversity can be overcome. That people can love each other forever. That life can be an adventure. That magic can be real. And even if these miracles have never happened to us, we begin to go through life believing that, someday, they could.

“And I promise you that you’re important. Don’t look at me like that- in all my 900 years I’ve never met someone who wasn’t important.”

“Cheer up mate, it gets better. Look at me, I was once a little kid living under the stairs. You’ll do fine.”

“Hey. I know it seems like life sucks, that you’ve got the devil on your tail. Hell, sometimes you do. But you’re strong enough to beat him. You’ve got friends at your back and family too, and that’s what really counts in the end.”

“Don’t be silly, they’re wrong about you; of course you matter. You’ve always mattered.”

WOW CONGRATS YOU JUST MADE ME CRY OVER MY OWN POST

I AM LITERALLY CRYING

im crying so hard oh my god

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romangodfrey   259785 ♥ 02.28.13
13th-of-october:

swift-fox:

hiddles-me-maybe:

officialkendricked:

lov3sick-electric:

cheywillbelov3d:

swifty-cat:


MOM?

this will always be my favorite post


me all the time 

I lost count of how many times I’ve reblogged this.

I’m so glad that I’m not the only one.

Oh god this is priceless.

Oh my God, me in Walmart.

love her :)

13th-of-october:

swift-fox:

hiddles-me-maybe:

officialkendricked:

lov3sick-electric:

cheywillbelov3d:

swifty-cat:

MOM?

this will always be my favorite post

me all the time 

I lost count of how many times I’ve reblogged this.

I’m so glad that I’m not the only one.

Oh god this is priceless.

Oh my God, me in Walmart.

love her :)

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catching13fire   528119 ♥ 02.28.13

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makeupbag   7215 ♥ 02.28.13

radicalhomo:

Photographer’s girlfriend leads him around the world.

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radicalhomo   340043 ♥ 02.28.13

"When your mother hits you, do not strike back. When the boys call asking your cup size, say A, hang up. When he says you give him blue balls, say you’re welcome. When a girl with thick black curls who smells like bubble gum stops you in a stairwell to ask if you’re a boy, explain that you keep your hair short so she won’t have anything to grab when you head-butt her. Then head-butt her. When a guidance counselor teases you for handed-down jeans, do not turn red. When you have sex for the second time and there is no condom, do not convince yourself that screwing between layers of underwear will soak up the semen. When your geometry teacher posts a banner reading: “Learn math or go home and learn how to be a Momma,” do not take your first feminist stand by leaving the classroom. When the boy you have a crush on is sent to detention, go home. When your mother hits you, do not strike back. When the boy with the blue mohawk swallows your heart and opens his wrists, hide the knives, bleach the bathtub, pour out the vodka. Every time. When the skinhead girls jump you in the bathroom stall, swing, curse, kick, do not turn red. When a boy you think you love delivers the first black eye, use a screw driver, a beer bottle, your two good hands. When your father locks the door, break the window. When a college professor writes you poetry and whispers about your tight little ass, do not take it as a compliment, do not wait, call the Dean, call his wife. When a boy with good manners and a thirst for Budweiser proposes, say no. When your mother hits you, do not strike back. When the boys tell you how good you smell, do not doubt them, do not turn red. When your brother tells you he is gay, pretend you already know. When the girl on the subway curses you because your tee shirt reads: “I fucked your boyfriend,” assure her that it is not true. When your dog pees the rug, kiss her, apologize for being late. When he refuses to stay the night because you lived in Jersey City, do not move. When he refuses to stay the night because you live in Harlem, do not move. When he refuses to stay the night because your air conditioner is broken, leave him. When he refuses to keep a toothbrush at your apartment, leave him. When you find the toothbrush you keep at his apartment hidden in the closet, leave him. Do not regret this. Do not turn red. When your mother hits you, do not strike back."

—

Jeanann Verlee, Unsolicited Advice to Adolescent Girls With Crooked Teeth and Pink Hair (via decembrist)

Words to live by

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decembrist   23367 ♥ 02.28.13

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kiahmidoriasa   14586 ♥ 02.28.13

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daria-morgendorffers   3414 ♥ 02.28.13

alexthegenius:

tattooed-yogi:

More photos from the OUSU Women’s “I Need Feminism Because…” campaign in Oxford.

That last guy
He knows what’s up

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tattooed-yogi   27066 ♥ 02.23.13
sydthestarkid:

HAHAHAHHAHAHA. #lesmis #marius #cosette #lesmiserables

sydthestarkid:

HAHAHAHHAHAHA. #lesmis #marius #cosette #lesmiserables

sydthestarkid   38 ♥ 01.22.13

"I knew you were silly and frivolous and empty-headed. But I loved you. I knew that your aims and ideals were vulgar and commonplace. But I loved you… I knew how frightened you were of intelligence and I did everything I could to make you think me as big a fool as the rest of the men you knew. I knew that you’d only married me for convenience. I loved you so much, I didn’t care. Most people, as far as I can see, when they’re in love with someone and the love isn’t returned feel that they have a grievance. They grow angry and bitter. I wasn’t like that. I never expected you to love me, I didn’t see any reason that you should. I never thought myself very lovable. I was thankful to be allowed to love you and I was enraptured when now and then I thought you were pleased with me or when I noticed in your eyes a gleam of good-humoured affection. I tried not to bore you with my love; I knew I couldn’t afford to do that and I was always on the lookout for the first sign that you were impatient with my affection. What most husbands expect as a right I was prepared to receive as a favour."

— W. Somerset Maugham, The Painted Veil (via amq)
amq   49 ♥ 01.06.13
 
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