lori-rocks:

The heart of Plitvice, Russia, by Коржонов Даниил

That awkward moment when you’re on a school trip to Rome and you are repeatedly mistaken for an Italian singing sensation who you later perform with.

(Source: c0rnfields)

violentdeke:

Hockblock (n.) Someone or something that restricts access to hockey.

I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick. It even makes me rhyme.
I hate it… I hate the way you’re always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh; Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you’re not around. And the fact that you didn’t call, but mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you; not even close; not even a little bit; not even at all.

(Source: nataliasromanoff)

(Source: bbusterbluth)

(Source: )

Rose (Little Red Riding Hood), wandering the forest looking for a wolf. Not knowing how connected they truly are to each other.
Martha (Dorothy from Oz), transported away in a building in a storm. Returned home to her family. Having seen the Wizard for who he truly is.
Donna (Alice in Wonderland), tumbled into another world. Refusing to hold her tongue. But it was probably all a dream anyways.
Amy (Wendy Darling), flew away with her imaginary friend. Not wanting to face the next day. Not wanting to grow up.

[Inspiration]

capturethefag:

ITS BACK

(Source: videohall)

singingtomysoul:

andercrissfinch:

entering-my-mind-palace:

maraudersmockingjay:

idfollowthespiders:

the-power-of-potter:

funnification-is-not-a-word:

She didn’t mean James Potter.

She meant Severus Snape.

(first quote: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Chapter Two: A Peck of Owls; second quote: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Chapter Thirty-Three: The Prince’s Tale)

Holy crap. I didn’t even realize this. Brava for J.K. Rowling’s perfect continuity.

And all this time I was assuming ‘that awful boy’ was James. I owe him an apology.

OMFG! Brava! Bra-va!

Oh God she meant SNAPE. wow. 

mind FUCK

I have an inordinately appropriate amount of pride for figuring this out before Book 7.  It’s a Chekov’s Gun thing - if you make a point to not say someone’s name specifically, then the person you’re talking about isn’t who the reader thinks.

(Source: timelordis-sapiens)

boobyfett:

There are absolutely no fucking words for how funny this is.

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