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Naps are tricky because you either wake up refreshed and relaxed or you have a headache, dry throat, and are unaware of what year you’re in.

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ollivander:

A GROUP OF HUMMINGBIRDS IS CALLED A CHOIR THAT IS THE CUTEST FUCKING THING I HAVE EVER HEARD

tastefullyoffensive:

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skin-and-ink:

flure:

I hate that feeling when you randomly feel depressed. There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what’s wrong, you can’t say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong.

This post is perfect

unvivid:

it’s weird how body parts are considered sacred and secret when you can just take someone’s clothes off and see them, whereas someone’s personality or sense of humour or opinions and mind are all literally invisible, like there’s no way to see what someone’s mind is like without their consent. why don’t we glorify minds more than bodies, aren’t they more sacred and special?

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newyorker:

A cartoon by Shannon Wheeler. For more cartoons from the issue: http://nyr.kr/106KD9I

misha-in-the-tardis-at221b:

loungezombie:

the only character to wake up normally ever

this is why i love billie

the only actor ever to wake up without perfect fucking hair

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kristinaaskew:

theofficenbc:

Are you ready to challenge John Krasinski to a lip sync-off?

Oh Good God in Heaven WHY IS JOHN KRASINSKI SO FUCKING SEXY?! ….WEEPING

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I think between Les Mis, Next To Normal, and Wicked, I should have enough music to last me at least a decent portion of my exceptionally long journey.