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hi i'm nora, all of my favourite fictional characters are dead, and i came out to have a good time and i'm honestly feeling so attacked right now.

Teen Wolf Meme: [4/6] Relationships » Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski

Do you wanna just try making out for a sec? Just to see how it feels.

“A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky sky, the very last place you would expect astonishing things to happen. Harry Potter rolled over inside his blankets without waking up. One small hand closed on the letter beside him and he slept on, not knowing he was special, not knowing he was famous, not knowing he would be woken in a few hours’ time by Mrs. Dursley’s scream as she opened the front door to put out the milk bottles, nor that he would spend the next few weeks being prodded and pinched by his cousin Dudley…He couldn’t know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: “To Harry Potter - the boy who lived!”

A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky sky, the very last place you would expect astonishing things to happen. Harry Potter rolled over inside his blankets without waking up. One small hand closed on the letter beside him and he slept on, not knowing he was special, not knowing he was famous, not knowing he would be woken in a few hours’ time by Mrs. Dursley’s scream as she opened the front door to put out the milk bottles, nor that he would spend the next few weeks being prodded and pinched by his cousin Dudley…He couldn’t know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: “To Harry Potter - the boy who lived!”

Dylan O’Brien + dancing

Lake Rebta, Senegal - Experts say the lake gives off its pink hue due to cyanobacteria, a harmless halophilic bacteria found in the water. It also has a high salt content, much like that of the Dead Sea, allowing people to float effortlessly in the pink water 
Lake Rebta, Senegal - Experts say the lake gives off its pink hue due to cyanobacteria, a harmless halophilic bacteria found in the water. It also has a high salt content, much like that of the Dead Sea, allowing people to float effortlessly in the pink water 

LIMBO  |  ( listen )

(n.) An uncertain period of awaiting a decision or resolution; an intermediate state or condition. A state of neglect or oblivion.

“But some people can’t tell where it hurts.
They can’t calm down.
They can’t ever stop howling.”
Margaret Atwood (via rabbitinthemoon)


sing for last call, sing for last fall, such was it all all along I was your home

sing for last call, sing for last fall, such was it all
all along I was your home

mattkeanshair:

gothiccharmschool:

yesbrendonurie:

cokeflow:

You sing along to Panic At The Disco or you hop out of my car and walk

by Fall Out Boy

if you don’t understand why this is funny, I don’t think I can explain it to you. 

by Panic! At The Disco

Submarine (2010) dir. Richard Ayoade

Why did you say six months?
    Why did you say five minutes??

nyozeka:

i hope my first child is a dragon

msdanconia asked: SLYTHERIN or HUFFLPUFF
Or perhaps in Slytherin. You’ll make your real friends, those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.” 
(locket credit: chipmunkgiggle)

I call him my friend, but in the last year it’s seemed too casual a word for what Gale is to me. A pang of longing shoots through my chest. If only he was with me now! But, of course, I don’t want that. I don’t want him in the arena where he’d be dead in a few days.

about

about the patient;

eleanor, eighteen, west midlands (UK). literature enthusiast. enfp. likes poetry, tattoos, 80’s movies, metaphors about stars, winged eyeliner, chamomile tea, john green and foxes. + more (1;2

▪ everything i like → tags 
▪ other → twitterinstagram
▪ scroll across to write on my wall
▪ blogroll → (x)

ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique;

▪ ellie, the girl who drew gnomes in my margins. 
lottie, twin of my mind; i miss you.
meg, the bravest of them all.

words have the power to change us;

❝As long as I live, I’ll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I’ll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I’ll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can.❞  ― John Muir

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yes, i am the real slim shady, no, i am not doing autographs

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