i never realize how much i swear until i’m in a situation where i can’t
fuckerpunch: i never realize how much i swear until i’m in a situation where i can’t
bernardclairvaux: Umineko Eva-Beatrice’s Web of Red Truth This...
This is why Eva-Beatrice has been and always will be the best witch in my eyes. I especially love Miki Ito’s calm demure tone as shes delivering Evatrice’s red truth web.
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petiterosebud replied to your post:… fuck that gif is cute. <3 bless you xxx ♥♥♥♥♥ (it’s...
fuck that gif is cute. <3 bless you xxx
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(it’s from Mawaru Penguindrum - the penguins are too cute but the series is full of heartbreak)
petiterosebud replied to your post:petiterosebud replied to your post:… fuck that gif… cute...
cute penguins and heartbreak?? D: now i’m torn between watching it or not… xxxxx
It’s worth watching, just be prepared for lots of feelings as it progresses.
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chompingatthebit: Bonnie Black by horsy_1 on Flickr.
petiterosebud replied to your post:petiterosebud replied to your post:petiterosebud… i’ll give...
i’ll give it a go some time then. :) *adds to watch list* xxxx
I hope you enjoy it if you ever get around to it!
(you may like the clothing designs if nothing else)
Tite Kubo: This is the final arc of Bleach!
Masashi Kishimoto: Naruto will probably end in 2014.
Eiichiro Oda: lol idk
tacoposey: me: [ten chapters into a fanfic] i think i’ve read this before
me:[ten chapters into a fanfic] i think i’ve read this before
michaelfaudet: 'tsundoku' - the Japanese word for buying books...

'tsundoku' - the Japanese word for buying books & not reading them, leaving them to pile up.
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"8 Ways To Say I Love You 1. Spit it into her voicemail, a little slurred and sounding like the shot..."
8 Ways To Say I Love You
1. Spit it into her voicemail, a little slurred and sounding like the shot whiskey you downed for courage. Feel as ashamed as you do walking into work in last night’s clothes. Wake up cringing for days, waiting for her to mention it.
2. Sigh it into her mouth, wedged in between teeth and tongues. Don’t even let your lips move when you say it, ever so lightly, into the air. Maybe it was just an exhalation of ecstasy.
3. Buy her flowers. Buy her chocolate. Buy her a teddy bear, because that’s what every romantic comedy has taught you. Take her out to a nice restaurant where neither of you feel comfortable and spend the whole night clearing your throat and tugging at your tie. Feel like your actions are more suited to a proposal than the simple confession of something you’ve always known.
4. Whisper it into her hair in the middle of the night, after you’ve counted the space between her breaths and are certain she’s asleep. Shut your eyes quickly when she shifts toward you in askance. Maybe you were just sleep whispering.
5. Blurt it out in the middle of an impromptu dance party in the kitchen, as clumsy as your two left feet. When time seems to freeze, hastily tack on “in that shirt” or “when you make your award-winning meatballs” or, if you are feeling particularly brave, “when we do this.” Resume dancing and pretend you don’t feel her eyes on you the rest of the night.
6. Write her a letter in which the amount of circumnavigating and angst could rival Mr. Darcy’s. Debate where to leave it all day – on her pillow? In her coat pocket? Throw it away in frustration, conveniently leaving it face up in the trashcan, her name scrawled on the front in your sloppy handwriting. Let her wonder if you meant it.
7. Wait until something terrible has happened and you can’t not tell her anymore. Wait until she almost gets hit by a car crossing Wabash against the light and after you are done cursing at the shit-for-brains cab drivers in this city, realize you are actually just terrified of living without her. Tell her with your hands shaking.
8. Say it deliberately, your tongue a springboard for every syllable. Over coffee, brushing your teeth side-by-side, as you turn off the light to go to sleep – it doesn’t matter where. Do not adorn it with extra words like “I think” or “I might.” Do not sigh heavily as if admitting it were a burden instead of the most joyous thing you’ve ever done. Look her in the eyes and pray, heart thumping wildly, that she will turn to you and say, “I love you too.”
”- R. MCKINLEY, DEC. 1, 2012 (via guacoma)
And just so you know, this new power? It’s rubbish.






And just so you know, this new power? It’s rubbish.
Tell me about your body. (¬‿¬)
Skin: Do you tan easily?
Eyes: What is your favorite show to watch?
Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?
Mouth: Do you want to kiss anyone right now?
Tongue: What was in your last meal?
Windpipe: Do you sing?
Neck: Do you wear necklaces?
Ears: How many piercings do you have (if any)?
Cheeks: Do you blush easily?
Wrists: Have you ever broken a bone?
Hands: Are you an artist/writer?
Fingers: Do you play an instrument?
Heart: Are you in love? If so, does the one you love know?
Lungs: Do you smoke cigarettes?
Chest: Are your maternal/parental instincts strong?
Stomach: Do you feel confident in your body image?
Back: Are you a virgin?
Hips: Do you like to dance?
Thighs: Has anyone ever called you fat or ugly?
Knees: Have you ever cheated on someone?
Ankles: Have you ever been arrested?
Feet: Favorite pair of shoes?
pleasee ask guyss
ooh come on please?
oliviawhen: Shows up late to pokeddexxy with starbucks and a...


Shows up late to pokeddexxy with starbucks and a bunch of birds.
Stickers on pre-order in my [shop] now!
celestia-taeko: i want someone to fill a room with these and...


i want someone to fill a room with these and lock me in it for 67 hours omg look at them
timothydelaghetto: krazyshirekat: This cats name better be...
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