When someone says they don't like Princess Bride

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When someone says they don't like Princess Bride
This got even funnier when I realized that to shoot it, essentially someone had to hurl a massive rat puppet at Cary Elwes.
Library Calls
Here’s some bughead fanfiction that nobody asked me to do but I got bored and horny so…Also don’t read this if you don’t like smut or if you know me irl. I will die of embarrassment. This for all my fellow bughead sinners, so here goes my first fic.
Library Calls Pt. II: The Prop Room
Library Calls Pt. 3
Words: 1648
Warnings: Don’t read this if you don’t like Bughead smut, hoe don’t do it *does it*
Betty had just finished up her biology homework in the library when her phone started ring. The ring tone Candy Girl by the pussycats started blasting from her phone and before she knew it the librarian was giving her the stink eye. Great. As if she didn’t hate me more.
“Shush!” The librarian hissed as she fumbled for her phone’s silent switch.
“Uh-uh I’m sorry! I’ll just turn my phone off.”
She quickly silenced the phone before she could see the raven-haired boy’s smirk pop up on her phone. Jughead was calling her. Looking at his quite pleased with himself expression in the picture on her phone made her feel guilty for not being able to answer it. She knew she still had to finish AP English and Algebra homework before she could even indulge in seeing that boy. Having that boy even within walking distance was not going to help with her focus. Resist Betty, resist she thought to herself when imagining him strolling through the library in his leather jacket and oh…
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THAT FIRST BUGHEAD KISS THOUGH. PURE PERFECTION. THERE WAS NO PRESSURE AT ALL, AND WHEN SHE STARTED TALKING ABOUT THE CAR, HE JUST WENT WITH IT. THERE WERE NO EXPECTATIONS, JUST JUGHEAD MAKING BETTY KNOW HOW HE FEELS. BUGHEAD FOREVER!!!
My puppy Bailey likes the big guns. Hung out today at @fivestargun. #Gunsdaily
Maybe, meeting you—it was like a first kiss. A kiss like how they described it in books and how they’ve shown it in movies. Something like music without its lyrics, only those beautiful melodies. Something that will make you think of your wonderful dreams. Something that made your feet move up from the ground, that it feels like you’re flying. It’s like magic happening in reality. Meeting you—it feels like being excited about something that’s going happen. It’s like something that gives you mixed feelings, yet in the end, no matter how much it made you nervous, you’re still glad that it happened.
ma.c.a // It Was More Than Nice (via vomitingwords)
“She’s the best thing to ever happen to me. She is one of most kind, sweet people I’ve ever met and she deserves the world.” “Then why did you leave her man?” He’s silent for a moment as he looks out the window. “Because I can’t give her those things, I’m a mess. She deserves better than me.” “You don’t get to make that decision for her.”
(via melindacarolinee)
Excerpt from a book I'll never write...
Life had been a never ending thunderstorm for me. But when you came into my life, I saw the sun peak between the clouds. I once again had hope. I had life. I had love.
- anb (via anchormydream)
Have you ever dreamed to leave all of it behind with a single sigh Just like a dandelion eloping with the west wind
kf (via kfroy)
It is like a pleasant dream when someone is very much willing to love you, no matter how dark you think the way that they need to pass through.
ma.c.a // Fantasy Turns into Reality (via vomitingwords)
Love will never die, and sadly, it will exist as nothing but a painful reminder of the past we’ve had together.
(via samesounds)
Love is simple. For me, it was a pair of brown eyes.
I want to dive in them again, soon by Iris (via redirisv)
I love being alone. It’s nice to be able to just curl up under the covers with a hot cup of freshly made coffee and watch your favorite tv show. being alone and being lonely though, two very different things. being lonely is probably the worst feeling in the world. instead of curling up under the covers, your shaking with sobs under them. instead of a cup of hot fresh coffee, it’s cold, day old stuff, because you haven’t had the energy to make any fresh. it’s being up at 3 am every night, wondering who in this world really, truly cares about you, and who just keeps you around in case they themselves get lonely.
I’m drunk and lonely (via pursuit-0f-hapinesss)