doctorwhovians-lasttimelord:

i-put-you-high-up-in-the-sky:

There are kind Slytherins.image

There are brave Hufflepuffs.image

There are some stupid Ravenclaws.
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There are twisted Gryffindors.
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Your House doesn’t define you.

And please, the next time you’re about to tease someone for being a lowly Hufflepuff, or a slimy Slytherin, or a stuck up Ravenclaw or even a foolish Gryffindor, just remember that we are all Hogwarts students. We’re all part of the magic.

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THIS.

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musicacorazon:

lt-fleur:

dulceelena2000:

some of the funniest jokes on gravity falls

You forgot 

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I honestly don’t know why I’m not allowed to watch this.

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The trouble with anger is, it gets hold of you. And then you aren’t the master of yourself anymore. Anger is.

-The City of Ember, Jeanne DuPrau


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If you’re with someone you like so much, the lows are as low as the highs are high. Does that make any sense?

-Perfect Chemistry, Simone Elkeles


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Kiss me like there is no tomorrow

-Random Thoughts


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Sometimes you wonder, if anything in this world even matters anymore.

- A page from my diary


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kateevangelistaauthor:

This is SO cool that I just had to share.


seriousjones:

hi everyone, it’s dorothy gale from kansas, and i nominate the wicked witch of the west for the ice bucket challenge

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kateevangelistaauthor:

This is SO cool that I just had to share.

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amazingkyraisnotonfire:

casispie:

modmad:

You didn’t expect it to end happily, did you?

shit

I love this

THIS IS PERFECT OKAY THANKS BYE

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consultingfangeeks:

satouusagi:

of-mice-and-semen:

eternell:

iwassoalonecastiel:

timelord-and-fishcustard:

The colour of this crack changes to a darker version of your blog colour.

GET ON MY BLOG

OmF there’s a crack of space and time on my blog.

sick 

i hate dr who but this looks like my activity bar sooo
 go away if you hate dr who >.>

Don’t you know how much your words kill me

-A page from my diary


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If it wasn’t for this real longing to be with you or this craving to hold you in my arms, feel your hug and smell your scent, I would’ve given up on us a long time ago. If it wasn’t for the dreams of finally being able to kiss your lips and see you in person, not just in the photos you send me or in video calls, I would’ve let you go. I have always been afraid to commit especially with someone so far away. But with you, I was able to do it. I locked away all my trust issues and willed myself to completely believe everything that you are saying; to wholeheartedly put my confidence and trust in you; to have faith in the fact that you want this relationship to work as much as I do. Being in a long-distance relationship is far more difficult than anyone can ever imagine. It really pissed me off when I see you struggling over a family problem and I can’t be there physically to comfort you. All I can offer are words of encouragement and the assurance that you are not going through them alone. It sucked when you need a date for that prom and I can’t be there; that we celebrated our first anniversary in skype; that even the countless gifts we’ve sent each other cannot compensate the longing that a simple touch can do.

Distance have prevented us from being together physically. However, it taught us to be a lot stronger. It taught us to hold on to something that we both know isn’t that stable. It taught us to grow together in mind and heart amidst that thousand miles that separate us. Distance had been a challenge that we both conquered.

Yes, trust and constant communication have been essential in keeping this relationship. However, if it wasn’t for love, we won’t be able to experience this fateful day where touches are now skin against skin; where hugs are not just in the form of emoticons and words but of burying one’s head in the other’s neck; and where kisses do not just happen in dreams anymore but right here, in this very crowded place, where we both stand holding hands — the place where I first get to see you smile and hear you laugh in person, the place where that long distance finally ends.

-If it wasn’t for love || m.b (via escafeism)

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worldfav:

I HATE WHEN BOYS ARE SAD BECAUSE THEY COULD BE LITERALLY ABOUT TO BREAK DOWN BUT THEY STILL TRY TO BE TOUGH AND MANLY AND I JUST WANT TO HOLD THEM AND RUB THEIR BACK 

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