Thoughtful Thoughts and Other Stuff

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  • Lia: Wait. Is someone taking Cranky seriously?
  • Lia: WHAT IS LIFE
  • Carolyn: I AM AGAINST GAY HAM. I BELIEVE IN PANDORA'S BOX
  • Carolyn: wait fuck wrong book.

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Sometimes I forget that the story of Pandora’s box isn’t in the bible.

"cream, complete and total stranger!"

Who the fuck are you like wow I don’t think I know you at all but thanksssss

Color My Inbox

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Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red
 - I love you.
Pink
 - I think you’re cute.
Blue
 - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty
Purple
 - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender
 - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine
 - We have a lot in common.
Amber
 - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.

(Source: mamamoe30)

Reblogged 4 hours ago from welcometothemadteaparty
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chopsticksandmusic:

Because nothing says epic like Mark Cohen dancing Gangam Style.

Reblogged 4 hours ago from les-amis-sont-megots
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The three of them spoke at the same time; Hermione said, “the Cloak,” Ron said, “the wand,” and Harry said, “the stone.”

(Source: doctorwhos)

Reblogged 5 hours ago from ohyeahronhermione

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thidisolve:

The sad moment when you realize how alone you actually are. No one ever messages you on Facebook first or texts you first or anything. So it gets to the point where you don’t want to put in the effort with people who don’t put in any effort for you, so you end up spending your life at home, never going anywhere.

(Source: toxiccunts)

Reblogged 5 hours ago from jolypox
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YA Meme: 3/10 Series/Books
Anna and the French Kiss and Lola and the Boy Next Door by Stephanie Perkins

Reblogged 5 hours ago from melissabooks
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"Cadvan looked to her for timing and then struck the chords for The Lay of Andomian and Beruldh that they had sung together, years ago it seemed, in the glade of Irihel. Maerad responded automatically with the antiphon. As soon as the first notes rang out, her nerves disappeared; in the sanctuary of music, she could be herself without fear."

(via danceinsanely)

Reblogged 5 hours ago from fuckyeahpellinor
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enjolrasthechief:

hughvaljean:

Aaron Tveit: THIS IS BASEBALL NOT A PHOTOSHOOT AARON, STOP IT

I wasn’t modeling, the camera just went off

Reblogged 8 hours ago from enjolrasthechief
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