Diciembre 2011
For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words...
– T.S. Eliot, “Little Gidding.” (via paperbackgirl)
Reblog if you've ever felt personally victimized...
lwordobsession:
abhorrent-mess:
on a daily basis.
Fall down seven times, stand up eight.
– Japanese Proverb (via very-quotable)
White Trash Carnival: 2011 recap! →
iloveyoulessthanpunk:
Where the hell has this year gone?! These past twelve months have flown by in a way I’ve never experienced before, which is quite unnerving for me but at the same time, very exciting. I’m so, so stoked to move onto the next chapter of my life in 2012, living in Brisbane, studying full time,…
richardparry:
“Today I’m going to sleep at a normal hour” I whispered to myself at 4am
i wish you’d stop ignoring me because it’s sending me to despair
– me to every attractive person (via victoriaremade)
That awkward moment when you fall in love with a...
Give yourself a break from all the stress and click here!
"If we kissed..." finish in my ask
thatweirdofangirl:
lnformation:
does anyone remember that one week in june when everyone was obsessed with nigel thornberry
The monsters are all missing and the Nightmares...
davidtennantsballsack:
Two people love each other? I ship it.
Two people hate each other? I ship it.
Two people vaguely tolerate each other? I ship it.
Two people look at each other? I ship it.
Two people don’t look at each other? I ship it.
Two people kind of see each other in their peripheral vision? I ship it.
Two people have never met before? You bet your sweet ass I ship it.