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Thank You Matt Smith.

if i look back, i am lost
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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RMH
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
noise dept.
macklin celebrini has autism
official daine visual archive
Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins
art blog(derogatory)
$LAYYYTER

shark vs the universe
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Thank You Matt Smith.
I love this more than words can express.
“Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.”
The Picture of Dorian Grey, which is ladies and gentleman, one of the best books ever written.
It's only the best show in the world
sword art online is easily my favourite anime. Easily.
I'm full of deep today
Oh god I love Sasha
Impossible Astronaut Day
Guys, if today is the day, and people were to say that they woke up with the tally lines on them or didn't know why they were on them, then everyone would ignore them. But what if they weren't lying? Its the perfect disguise for the silence, the perfect alibi, for everyone to ignore, whole they disappear one by one for knowing the silence were here...
So, when I first saw the poster for S07E14: The Name of the Doctor. I was like: Oh, it’s the Doctor in a random broken window. But it’s not, I just worked it out. It’s one of the windows in the top of the TARDIS. You can see the blue light of the console over his right shoulder, and the window type matches, you can even see the sides of the TARDIS at the far sides of the pic. MIND BLOWN! Discuss guys!
Sweet Jesus, I think I just fangirled. But I'm a man...
Please excuse me while I rant about how badly I want this to be incredibly amazing. "Shakes fist angrily" "MOFFFFFFATTTTT!"
Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are 8 colour boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64 colour boxes with the sharpeners in the back. I fancy myself to be a 64 colour box, though I've got a few missing. It's ok though, because I've got some vibrant colours like periwinkle at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though in that I can only meet the 8 colour boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? I mean there are so many different colours of life, of feeling, of articulation... so when I meet someone who's an 8 colour type... I'm like hey girl, magenta! and she's like, of you mean purple! and she's goes off on her purple thin, and I'm like, no - I want magenta!
Well, at least he's being smart about it. Most people wouldn't even understand that... makes me sad for the world. Good on you graffiti artist!
Rather well reflects my thoughts on life at the moment.
This makes me so happy.
I love the reality of it