make me choose: the wire or friday night lights


saying something stupid in front of your crush



[drug dealer voice] hey kid….u want some…..oh fUCk *1000 pictures of steve buscemi fall out of jacket*


do you ever just get a vibe that someone has a crush on you and then you’re not sure if they actually do or if you’re just really really self-absorbed


T o m m e n  o f  H o u s e  B a r a t h e o n

the First of His Name. King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms


In honor of Lord Byron’s birthday I would like to remind you all of the time that Shelley and Keats, having not heard from him for some time, became concerned for his safety and it was determined that Shelley would go looking for him. Keats received a letter some time later that…

Robb Stark is dead.



the 1700s called……they want their clothing back. haha just kidding the first telephone was invented in 1876

a good post AND i learned something.  thanks tumbrl


trying to make new friends



a sequel to my Madoka/Homura post as requested ^//q//^


“We knew Lady died and they wanted to re home her. My mum persuaded them to let us adopt her.” [x]

Track: Cornerstone
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Album: Humbug
Plays: 71,607

“I smelt your scent on a seatbelt,” he sings on Cornerstone, which may just be the best thing Arctic Monkeys have ever recorded. The lyrics are a dazzling display of what Turner can do: a fabulously witty, poignant evocation of lost love, packed with weirdly suggestive details. The music is a long, wistful acoustic sigh, the melody so effortlessly lovely that you can’t believe no one’s come up with it before.

— Alexis Petridis

If your compassion does not include yourself, it is incomplete.

Siddhartha Gautama (via loverudo)

The lesson I’m learning this year.

(via fireinfreetown)