Because you can't. You don't. So you won't. Stop.

This is not for you.

This blog is rambling, ranting and sometimes on a rare occasion joyful and lively. Most of all it should push you forward.

It should remind you, that you, have never given your all unless you, intend to curl up and die before tomorrow comes.

Everything here is shippable. Even I’m shippable; But that, dear children, is self insertion, and is in fact frowned upon in most fandoms.

I must always reblog this.

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gnarly:

if you’re going to ignore my texts you might as well change my contact name to terms and condition

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Camera: Canon EOS 550D
Aperture: f/7.1
Exposure: 1/320th
Focal Length: 55mm

lumos5000:

budapestcupboardlatch:

cliffrose-acetone:

Doctor Who: SCREAMING
Supernatural: CRYING
Sherlock: WAITING
Merlin: DEAD
Hannibal: Eating Merlin

HANNIBAL YOU SPIT MERLIN OUT, RIGHT. NOW!

Impeccable timing fandoms

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best-of-funny:

loverstabbedaswordthroughmyheart:

i-was-so-alone-and-iou-so-much:

vangoghstars:

sparkafterdark:

glamour-parade:

How do you politely tell someone that you want them naked on top of you

I’m pretty much positive that’s why poetry was even invented in the first place.

for the constellations of your skin to brush against
the earth of mine
i would swim the seas a thousand times

(please let’s fuck now)

That was beautiful

poets

X

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belladino:

nelladee:

Know your roses guys
Or you just might fuck up the moment

and you dont want to do that ._.

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