Supernatural…we have no theme song :(
NYAAAAFWOOOOPP *annoying ringing in ear* eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEENEGJIJEIOGWJ ORSGSOIGJJSKLVDLXDXSLVMGSLKGJRG *Static* *static* *silence*
^ that’s an incredible description
NO YOU DIDN’T
I don´t know if I ´ll be so active on this blog in the next few month, because I will be in Finland, working on a Huskyfarm with two other lovely ladys. I am away from the 3 of October till the 19 of December and I doubt that I will have enough time for the usual Tumblr stuff. But a created a blog for my time in Finland. It is mostly for me but i thought, that some of you might be intrested in what I will experience. So here is the link to my blog: http://abundanceofsnow.tumblr.com/
It has nothing on there yet but i hope, that it will sone be filled with great adventures and a lot of pictures. :)
RIGHT IN THE CHILDHOOD
I WAS NOT READY FOR THAT.
THAT CAME WITH NO WARNING WHATSOEVER.
He liked it best when he was with Ron and Hermione and they we’re talking about other things, or else letting him sit in silence while they played chess. He felt as though all three of them had reached an understanding they didn’t need to put into words.
the sexual tension when u and ur crush are online on fb at the same time and u just stare at their lil green dot
and suddenly you know what gatsby felt like
This is actually the most profound and appropriate literary allusion I’ve encountered so far this week.
oh my god
THIS IS THE GREATEST THING I HAVE EVER BEEN A PART OF ON TUMBLR MY LIFE IS WORTH IT.
“She’s his confidante. She’s the only one who knows that he’s Spider-Man, which is kinda great. And the nice thing is that Gwen falls in love with Peter first. She loves the boy, in spite of him being Spider-Man, rather than the other way around.” - Emma Stone
It’s so funny, you go to acting school thinking you’re going to learn how to be other people, but really it taught me how to be myself. Because it’s in understanding yourself deeply that you can lend yourself to another person’s circumstances and another person’s experience.
I’m not the hero type. Clearly. With this laundry list of character defects, all the mistakes I’ve made, largely public. The truth is —
Bro, that gillyweed was sick.