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crookednose:

LOOSE LIPS SINK SHIPS (by ms. neaux neaux)





"What is the meaning of life? That was all — a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the great revelation had never come. The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead, there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark." Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse (via wordsnquotes)

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"Too many young girls don’t know how to act when someone’s being inappropriate with them. They giggle or they try to brush it off. Don’t do that. Tell them to go fuck themselves - be a bitch. If someone’s being disrespectful to you, be disrespectful right back. Show them the same amount of respect that they show you." Wise words from my mom (via magicrobotgeography)

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burgrs:

how dare u ignore me after ive made 0 attempts at talking to u

(via avalancheofthoughts)




Baby: M-m-m
Mom: Marxism will prevail?
Baby: M-mommy
Mom: You are a bourgeois sympathist baby and if you had been educated you would need reeducation. Instead, I will raise you as a communist



oyprongs:

can i major in harry potter

(Source: oyprongs, via red-horizons)




catsbeaversandducks:

"Just get in the car, Alice. I’ll explain on the way."


team-lads-in-the-tardis:

i cant stop laughing help


homecumings:

wanna be a hobbit so bad (◡‿◡✿)

(via rifthold)




simplypotterheads:

My favourite part in Order of the Phoenix is when Harry and Sirius are playing hide and seek in the Ministry and Sirius is being silly behind the veil then he jumps out at Harry like “Haha found you!” and then they laugh and high five and go out for ice cream at Fortescue’s.

(via notbrandyalexanders)




urrow deeper
Let wet dirt latch and dry in crusts
Around your paws, beneath your claws
The snow is far too cold but at least there’s a bit of damn air
To wash the sweat from your brow
and to clean out all the angry words you had trapped in your throat since years ago from when

Summer wrapped its sticky hands around your head
and very slowly yet not so quietly
the air temperature rose until you couldn’t think

I said yes to almost anything back then
When crowds would gather in sweltering rooms and the hot hot January sun
Beat our skins
and warned us of what it had in store for us
in the next 4 billion years.

I wasn’t quite myself
and I may be even less myself now but at least I feel a little more human
and a little less tame

'most everybody has been chased indoors
The forest isn’t my home
I know
I was born for the comforting confines of four walls and a spouse and place to kill my hours

But I think for now I’ll stay and wait out this peculiar winter
Out in the open air with a little room to grow
And only the wind to rouse my thoughts from where they lay collecting dust for the past couple of years or so




tralalalally:

The Grey Havens

Then Frodo kissed Merry and Pippin, and last of all Sam, and went aboard; and the sails were drawn up, and the wind blew, and slowly the ship slipped away down the long grey firth; and the light of the glass of Galadriel that Frodo bore glimmered and was lost.

lotr read-along bingo (week twenty prompt: the grey havens)

(via kilime)



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