i like mondays.

i know that i’ve probably just got the flu but i haven’t felt this bad in a long time...

Mon, 20 May 2013 23:42:43 +0100

i know that i’ve probably just got the flu but i haven’t felt this bad in a long time and the last time i did i had vicious tonsillitis and hallucinogenic fever so i’ve probably got spinal meningitis and i’m going to die… sick people should NOT be allowed to google dammit

wah wah wah sophie and howl i am so filled with luf. also smazz...

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:22:56 +0100

wah wah wah sophie and howl i am so filled with luf. also smazz and i are gonna eat pizza in bed and watch my neighbour totaro when he’s finished with his work which is ballllller

leannewoodfull: juno gives me life going to watch juno...

Mon, 20 May 2013 20:36:58 +0100

leannewoodfull:

juno gives me life

going to watch juno tonight and eat hula hoops because i’m a lady of leisure these days

HE FOUGHT A FUCKING BEAR FOR HER I’M SO DONE

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:50:32 +0100

HE FOUGHT A FUCKING BEAR FOR HER I’M SO DONE

osha: how come he gets to sit and chat while we do all the work?

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:38:00 +0100

osha: how come he gets to sit and chat while we do all the work?
hodor: ...hodor

okay now i’m watching jon try and explain swooning to ygritte and i’m dying of giggles

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:34:26 +0100

okay now i’m watching jon try and explain swooning to ygritte and i’m dying of giggles

luv u

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:28:54 +0100

luv u more

Photo

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:28:50 +0100

towritelesbiansonherarms: star trek

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:28:10 +0100

towritelesbiansonherarms:

star trek

Photo

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:28:00 +0100

watching brienne say goodbye to jaime and getting incredibly emotional

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:26:38 +0100

watching brienne say goodbye to jaime and getting incredibly emotional

thoughtswithoutborders: absurdism forever

Sat, 18 May 2013 20:16:17 +0100

thoughtswithoutborders:

absurdism forever

"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me."

Sat, 18 May 2013 20:06:24 +0100

“I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me.”

- George Orwell, 1984 (via velvetsands)

also i finished my modernism exam early so spent the last 45 minutes counting my words, figuring out...

Sat, 18 May 2013 19:29:01 +0100

also i finished my modernism exam early so spent the last 45 minutes counting my words, figuring out my average word count per line and writing a supplementary paragraph about d.h. lawrence’s ‘fear of anality’ because as yeats said back in the day, ‘love has pitched his mansion in/the place of excrement’

lately, i have been.

Sat, 18 May 2013 18:15:43 +0100

i haven’t had to be at the library for three days being that my exams are over so i have been drunk for days. and i will be tonight. and tomorrow. and i am going to stay like this in the sun for a very long time, or at least until i absolutely have to be sober. this is not destructive, just enjoyable. summer is finally making its way to me and if i put aside the minutes this morning where i was not myself i am very happy to be alive.

watched a simon + marceline episode for the first time today and...

Sat, 18 May 2013 18:11:37 +0100

watched a simon + marceline episode for the first time today and it was just too adorable

blua: Marc Johns Buy his Book

Sat, 18 May 2013 17:47:54 +0100

blua:

Marc Johns

Buy his Book

i’m only reblogging this because it’s from...

Sat, 18 May 2013 17:17:23 +0100

i’m only reblogging this because it’s from ‘acceptable’ and this is so much more than acceptable

westeastsouthnorth: Phi Phi, Thailand

Sun, 12 May 2013 18:32:40 +0100

westeastsouthnorth:

Phi Phi, Thailand

can i convince you to take some time with me?

Sun, 12 May 2013 18:30:09 +0100

wake up and walk on the sand in between raindrops, covering and smothering me. this particular peculiar rain tastes of nothing on my tongue, filling up with nothing. this rain is not enough for me, because it is small and cold too shy for me. i need to feel the pain of a warm thunderstorm on my skin, in between layers of clothing and carefully draped over me like home. it isn’t like kissing but like fucking, and as the rain fucks me i understand homesickness. this english rain only knows how to flirt and does not produce the passion i desperately crave. i don’t know how to love this rain. i have loved, and i will love, but i have no idea how to love this.