Thinking of you...

ryanjamesyezak:

This Anna Kendrick Little Mermaid SNL sketch is impossible to find (NBC ran into some legal issues with Disney)… watch while you can!

If only there could be an invention that bottled up a memory, like scent. And it never faded, and it never got stale. And then, when one wanted it, the bottle could be uncorked, and it would be like living the moment all over again.
Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca (via observando)

lifebyshannon:

paper-trains:

verysmallhands:

catsbooksandcoffee:

I AM DYING HAHAHA EVERYONE PLEASE WATCH THIS

OH MY GODDDD

I cried so hard watching this omfg

my chest hurts

fasterthanwind-passionate-as-sin:

h0tpat00tie:

Is this how lesbian sex works

Yes

nawsike:

*goes to england*

me: excuse me, what time is it?

brit: time wots that m8?

*big ben chimes*

everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*

brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG

"The business of life is the acquisition of memories. In the end, that’s all there is."

jakeenglishfromstatefarm:

moriarty:

me blogging

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IM SO FUCKING MAD I JUST MADE THAT EXACT FUCKING FACE GOD DAMNIT 

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alexfisherson:

gwinny3k:

And finally, Tony, I’d like you to sing the words of “Gangam Style” by PSY to the tune of Beethoven’s “Ode to Joy”…

bobbygio:


The Death of Hyacinthus. 17th.century. The Italian School.

bobbygio:

The Death of Hyacinthus. 17th.century. The Italian School.

wallflowerbloom:

No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)