wonla:

madman-in-a-blue-box-at-221b:

ernbarassing:

“Is it push or pull” I panic to myself as the doors come closer

panic! at the doorway

well at least someone closed the goddamn door

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sherlocksdemonhuntingtimelord:

alegbra:

breaking news: illiterate people are actually trains in disguise. do not trust them

and now, the weather

sherlocksdemonhuntingtimelord:

alegbra:

breaking news: illiterate people are actually trains in disguise. do not trust them

and now, the weather

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I can’t go a day without thinking about you, and I bet I don’t ever cross your mind — 3:04am thoughts about you. (via afraidofwhatliesbeneath)

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yall-mothafuckas-need-misha:

badassbitchfromhades:

freckledtrekkie:

doctorsherlocklokison:

captainmjolnir:

I’ve never understood the stereotype that women are more likely to faint at blood

I mean seriously

what do you think we do every month

THEY WEREN’T SUPPOSED TO KNOW ABOUT THE WEREWOLF THING

AWH COME ON GUYS THAT WAS A SECRET FOR A REASON

I guess we have to come clean about the cult sacrafices too huh

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Well now we do

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Depression does not always mean
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye

Sometimes depression means
Not getting out of bed for three days
Because your feet refuse to believe
That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor

Sometimes depression means
That summoning the willpower
To go downstairs and do the laundry
Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week

Sometimes depression means
Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours
Because you cannot convince your body
That it is capable of movement

Sometimes depression means
Not being able to write for weeks
Because the only words you have to offer the world
Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying

Sometimes depression means
That every single bone in your body aches
But you have to keep going through the motions
Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed

Sometimes depression means
Ignoring every phone call for an entire month
Because yes, they have the right number
But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore

— by “Alexandra” Tilton, NH (Teen Ink: November 2013 Issue)

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goobsohard:

The sexual tension between two people when one of them says “make me”

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gaystray:

do you ever just smell an old perfume, or hear an old song, or pass an old hangout spot and kinda break inside for a couple minutes

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Album Art

the-madness-underneath:

rendered-silence:

Begin Again movie (2014) starring Keira Knightley and Mark Ruffalo and Adam Levine, from John Carney, the director of Once movie (2007).

[Verse 1]
Please don’t see just a girl caught up in dreams and fantasies.
Please see me reaching out for someone I can see.
Take my hand, let’s see where we wake up tomorrow.
Best laid plans; sometimes are just a one night stand.
I’d be damned; Cupid’s demanding back his arrow.
So let’s get drunk on our tears and…

[Chorus]
God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young.
It’s hunting season and this lamb is on the run.
Searching for meaning…
But are we all lost stars trying to light up the dark?

[Verse 2]
Who are we? Just a speck of dust within the galaxy.
'Woe is me' if we're not careful turns into reality.
Don’t you dare let all these memories bring you sorrow.
Yesterday I saw a lion kiss a deer.
Turn the page; maybe we’ll find a brand new ending.
Where we’re dancing in our tears and…

[Chorus]
God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young.
It’s hunting season and this lamb is on the run.
We’re searching for meaning…
But are we all lost stars trying to light up the dark?

[Bridge]
I thought I saw you out there crying…
I thought I heard you call my name…
I thought I heard you out there crying…
We’re just the same…

[Chorus]
God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young.
It’s hunting season and this lamb is on the run.
We’re searching for meaning…
But are we all lost stars trying to light up the dark?
Are we all lost stars trying to light up the dark

Good night world. Here is proof of something I suspected all along: Keira Knightley can sing.

My girl crush for Kira Knightly just grew about 100 times bigger.

ArtistKeira Knightley
TitleLost Stars
AlbumBegin Again (Music From and Inspired By the Original Motion Picture) [Deluxe Version]

My friend from back home just sent me a Snapchat of the program for the Sacramento Shakespeare Festival Intern show. I am listed in the special thank you section. This is the first I have heard anything about this. I asked why I was listed since I didn’t do anything , he replied back, “because we love you”

I miss my actors, my crew, my team, my friends. I miss the park, the 14 hour days, and the work that goes unrewarded. I miss the festival.

I miss home so fucking much right now it hurts.

coffee-speaks:

I guess if I’m going to be a stage manager for the rest of my life, I should really think about getting used to the fact that none of my non-theater friends will ever give a fuck about coming to see the show that I spend weeks of my life on, because “but you’re not even in it.”

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lesbianvenom:

i hate when people complain about how technology is “ruining everything.” i have over 200 pictures of my dog on my phone and i can send them to my friends when they are sad. how is that ruining anything. why do you hate happiness

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She likes to sleep. It makes her forget about it. — (e.v.d.a.)

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