Lions Make You Brave....

I wonder what it would be like to live inside someone's pocket.
she looks so beautiful

she looks so beautiful

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an actual legend

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Oh, Yeah…So Remember How This Works…

I neeeeeeeeeever post on tumblr! I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I spend most of my time on here….

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>___>

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But on a plus side, I’m reading lots and listening music and I’m happy so that’s good.

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Sorry tumblrs, I do love and I’m sorry that I didn’t call…I was just scared of my true feelings for you…….can I kiss you now?

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It’s okay…..I understand……………………

…..You’ve met someone new………………

…okay…………………..*weep*…………..

Anonymous asked: Are you going to "The Beatles: The Lost Concert" movie premier in a few weeks?

emmm nope sorry! to be honest I wasn’t aware that such a thing was taking place :3

Here’s a baby polar bear getting tickled.

:3

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If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads

Robert Pattinson (via lyrical—lines)

this has to be one of the nicest things he has ever said

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lol

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piddlebucket:

pixyled:

clementinecannibal:

wow. thank you adele for remembering amy. this is fucking beautiful.

woah. that’s powerful.

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butterflycabinet:

Library of dreams

This is what dreeeeeeeeeeams are made of!

butterflycabinet:

Library of dreams

This is what dreeeeeeeeeeams are made of!

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heav3nsent:

Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.

heav3nsent:

Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.

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