lascocks:

madmanwithoutabluebox:

I just need this omg

lustful groaning

I honestly don’t remember. Two-three weeks maybe? 

(Source: stay-together-always)

tysolna:

Captain Jack Sparrow sailing to freedom on the backs of two sea turtles.

We are the generation of nostalgia. We grew up in the age of transition. From hand-written letters to electronic mails. From film to digital. We were fascinated by new things, neglecting the way we spend our afternoons. Cupcakes and tea. Play-Doh and Polly Pockets. Young and naive. Technology completely changed the way we waited and we grew up too fast. The simple things in life seems more meaningful now. We grew up in the age of transition and have become the generation of nostalgia.

― this explains the 90s kids (via ladymargaerytyrells)

(Source: kistybelle)

mindtardis:

picspam meme: The Big Four [3/4] → Rapunzel

“I promise. And when I promise something, I never ever break that promise. Ever!”

thecivilwarparlor:

Before Rosa Parks- There Was Frances Ellen Watkins Harper

1846 – She began her amazing career as a writer by publishing her first book of poetry, Forest Leaves, at the age of 21.

1858 – She refused to give up her seat or ride in the “colored” section of a segregated trolley car in Philadelphia (100 years before Rosa Parks) and wrote one her most famous poems, “Bury Me In  A Free Land,” when she got very sick while on a lecturing tour. Her short story “The Two Offers” became the first short story to be published by an African American.

1859 – A dedicated abolitionist, Harper was one of the few public figures who did not abandon John Brown after his failed effort at Harpers Ferry, instead writing to him and staying with his wife, Mary, at the home of Lucretia Mott (Philadelphia’s leading Quaker Abolitionist) for the two weeks preceding his hanging.

1865 – In the immediate post-Civil War years, Harper returned to the lecture circuit, focusing her attentions on education for the formerly enslaved, on the Equal Rights Movement and on the Temperance Movement.

Despite all of her remarkable accomplishments, Frances E.W. Harper’s name cannot be found in most history books. 

 http://www.moonstoneartscenter.org/category/francesharper/

rdjismydrug:

survivingrealitywithoutnormality:

Marvel we need to talk about your obsessions with blue glowing objects

Marvel you have a kink

aarontvaet:

it was Robb she wept for

tltty:

“money can’t buy happiness” is like the biggest lie ever do you know how happy i’d be if i was rich

(Source: hungarian)

(Source: fyeahfannings)

formermaleprostitute:

just a friendly reminder that you don’t have to justify your taste in music, movies, or books to anyone and if certain people make you feel bad or ashamed over stuff you like you should probably just tell them to fuck off 

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Sitting pretty, uptightly

The knots, keep you at my side, upstairs in corners

Eyes blink for the call

Second and last day of filming, finally! It was freaking amazing, and so many people showed up! My Prim was super cute, Haymitch and Effie’s costumes looked AWESOME, and just, yeah. EVERYTHING WENT GREAT AND I’M PLEASED. YES.