DON'T PANIC

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Something Permanent 

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ericboydblog:

Bury me
where
the
flowers grow. 

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ramon-salamander:

witchlingfumbles:

GUISE

GUISE

IF YOU HIT “X+C” IT SHUTS OFF EVERY GIF ON YOUR DASH

EVERY SINGLE ONE TURNS TO A LITTLE GREY BOX WITH A LOCK

GUISE

TUMBLR HAS MADE ITSELF SAFE FOR EPILEPTICS

PASS IT ON

I BRING FORTH THIS KNOWLEDGE TO ANY FELLOW TUMBLRITES/SEIZURE-PRONE PEOPLE THAT MAY FOLLOW ME

KINDLY THANK THE OP FOR THIS KNOWLEDGE

I AM A HUMBLE MESSENGER

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Somebody should watch this video and tell me what they think because I am still reeling from it.

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itsaseasonalthing:

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crankynerdgirl:

This starts out as an interesting Disney a capella tribute, then it immediately becomes clear they’re doing *men* of Disney, which is a much over-looked category, and then BAM! Pitch-Slapped by the sassiest Ariel ever.  Aw yiss.

I might be slightly too obsessed with this.

OH WELL.

I must reblog this every time, and I think the Ariel looks and acts like Dan Dan :)

I didn’t even get through “Circle of Life” before reblogging.

Ok ok, Ariel won me over

I’ve probably reblogged this 300 times already, but I’ll do it 300 more.

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boredorboard:

Now I need a fic where Will and Hannibal switch clothes.

NO!  Better!  I need a fic where Hannibal and Will get into an accident of some sort where they are hospitalized, and when they wake up they wake up in each other’s bodies.  Feeling uncomfortable in each others clothes they dress like they would if they were in their own bodies.  And have to eventually go through each others lives until they could figure out how to switch back.

That’s it, I’m writing it.

So… yeah, I think I’ll get started on that…

dinobuttz:

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ahhjibbliejibblie:

WHAT IF other planetary bodies orbited our world at the same distance as the moon?

whoa Jupiter kinda in my personal bubble thanks

Jupiter would actually be terrifying.

Is that Earth orbiting Earth

And then THERES JUPITER.

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• 1: A song you like with a color in the title
• 2: A song you like with a number in the title
• 3: A song that reminds you of summertime
• 4: A song that reminds you of someone you would rather forget about
• 5: A song that needs to be played LOUD
• 6: A song that makes you want to dance
• 7: A song to drive to
• 8: A song about drugs or alcohol
• 9: A song that makes you happy
• 10: A song that makes you sad
• 11: A song that you never get tired of
• 12: A song from your preteen years
• 13: One of your favorite 80’s songs
• 14: A song that you would love played at your wedding
• 15: A song that is a cover by another artist
• 16: One of your favorite classical songs
• 17: A song that would sing a duet with on karaoke
• 18: A song from the year that you were born
• 19: A song that makes you think about life
• 20: A song that has many meanings to you
• 21: A favorite song with a person’s name in the title
• 22: A song that moves you forward
• 23: A song that you think everybody should listen to
• 24: A song by a band you wish were still together
• 25: A song by an artist no longer living
• 26: A song that makes you want to fall in love
• 27: A song that breaks your heart
• 28: A song by an artist with a voice that you love
• 29: A song that you remember from your childhood
• 30: A song that reminds you of yourself

I have sea foam in my veins: persephine: I’m like an apple. I should come with a warning...

persephine:

I’m like an apple.
I should come with a warning label.

Caution: bruises easily.
Caution: if pulled at, stem will
break.

Caution: likes to fall.
Caution: meant for tempting.
Caution: skin and rind fit best
between teeth.

Caution: a thing of knowledge still
unknown.

On my red days, I see
green with envy.
On my green days, I see
red with rage.

On my in-between days, I succumb
to gravity and
sink. Don’t come near, I’ll fall
on your head like Newton’s,
I’ll hit you to the floor. Come closer, I’ll
fit your hands perfectly like Eve’s.

Sing the two syllables, apply
them to your everyday—one of me
keeps the doctor away, two and maybe
the devil won’t stay.
Maybe.

Caution: paradise is theory and
hunger a blood and flesh thing.

les-nocturnes:

“Stay (Don’t Go Away)” | Right The Stars

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