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finalellipsis: good morning, here’s your newspaper.

finalellipsis:

good morning, here’s your newspaper.



posted 3 months ago on 27/1/2013 with 1183 notes
via feyminism - #Tina Fey #sag13 #cutie pie #blergh
rhamphotheca: animals-animals-animals: Eastern Smooth Green Snake (Opheodrys vernalis) (photo by squamatologist)

rhamphotheca:

animals-animals-animals: Eastern Smooth Green Snake (Opheodrys vernalis)

(photo by squamatologist)



‘Criminal Minds’ 7x23-24


blewitt: imaslytherinbitch: maintainedmania: everycage: savingthedead: i will continue to reblog this until it gets the notes it deserves because elephants If your heart isn’t melting it’s because you don’t have one. the smile on my face jkadfjkasf im not a soppy bastard but oh my god

blewitt:

imaslytherinbitch:

maintainedmania:

everycage:

savingthedead:

i will continue to reblog this until it gets the notes it deserves because elephants

If your heart isn’t melting it’s because you don’t have one.

the smile on my face

jkadfjkasf

im not a soppy bastard but oh my god


hughjockman:

x


Gotye 


thesmoothcriminal:

USED TO KNOW!


“Oh, that’s fantastic!”



brocreate: nellery: Young F. Scott Fitzgerald “Scott was a man then who looked like a boy with a face between handsome and pretty. He had very fair wavy hair, a high forehead, excited and friendly eyes and a delicate long-lipped Irish mouth that, on a girl, would have been the mouth of a beauty… The mouth worried you until you knew him and then it worried you more.” - A Moveable Feast, Ernest Hemingway

brocreate:

nellery:

Young F. Scott Fitzgerald

“Scott was a man then who looked like a boy with a face between handsome and pretty. He had very fair wavy hair, a high forehead, excited and friendly eyes and a delicate long-lipped Irish mouth that, on a girl, would have been the mouth of a beauty… The mouth worried you until you knew him and then it worried you more.”

- A Moveable Feast, Ernest Hemingway


This is Lady Peanut. She likes to sit by me when I get out the ukulele.

This actually brought tears to my eyes..