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I wanna thank the Duolingo owl cuz I may not be able to ask where the restroom is in German but I can def tell ppl that My dog can't play the piano very well

#duolingo #duolingo owl #germany

sachfremd

we’d probably already have hoverboards if we didn’t spend so much time arguing over whether women are people and if they should be allowed to do science

marisatomay

weekends are for ceasing to exist in the physical sense and becoming an abstract concept who deals only in memes and hozier

trcsnippets

Raven Cycle characters as songs from Mamma Mia!

Ronan: Take a Chance on Me (or I Have a Dream)

Adam: Money, Money, Money (or I Wonder)

Blue: Mamma Mia! or (The Name Of The Game)

Gansey: Why Did It Have to Be Me? (or Waterloo)

Henry: Kisses of Fire (or Chiquitita)

Noah: Dancing Queen (or Under Attack)

Maura/Calla/Persephone: Super Trouper (or When All Is Said And Done)

Kavinsky: Lay All Your Love On Me (or Our Last Summer)

The Gray Man: Andante, Andante (or I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do)

Gwenllian: Does Your Mother Know (or I’ve Been Waiting For You)

The Greenmantles: Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!

Artemus: SOS (or One of Us)

Neeve: Angel Eyes

Whelk: When I Kissed the Teacher

Orla: Honey, Honey (or Voulez-Vous)

Aurora: Slipping Through My Fingers (or My Love, My Life)

Laumonier: The Winner Takes It All

Seondeok: Thank You For the Music

Declan: Knowing Me, Knowing You (or The Day Before You Came)

Matthew: Fernando

#what do you mean no one cares about mamma mia anymore op #anyone who doesn't care for mamma mia is a Fool

memories

My body is but a #me temple.

memories

I regret to inform you I’m #trc trash.

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What’s the point of a diary if no one is gonna stumble upon it centuries later and fall in love with you after you’re dead?

felderwin

the john mulaney as colin greenmantle fancast is still one of the most powerful concepts fandom has ever conceived of

fanonical

sometimes……….not letting a franchise die at its natural conclusion………………..is worse

sluttyhozier

rawest fucking hozier lyrics in no particular order:

i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight

heat of her breath in my mouth; im alive

i’d be the choiceless hope in grief that drove him underground

idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword

and when the earth is trembling on some new beginning with the same sweet shock of when adam first came

every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside

the stench of the sea and the absence of green are the death of all things that are seen and unseen

if I was born as a blackthorn tree i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies

some like to imagine the dark caress of someone else, I guess any thrill will do

before the wave hits, marveling at god; before he feels alone one final time and marries the sea

betray the moon as acolyte on first and fierce affirming sight

i have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me, I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me

screaming the name of a foreigner’s god; the purest expression of grief

sweet and right and merciful, i’m all but washed in the tide of her breathing

but you don’t know the hell you put me through; to have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you

so i try to talk refined for fear that you find out how i’m imagining you

my head was war, my skin was soaked, I called your name ‘til the fever broke

be still, my indelible friend, you are unbreaking

remember me, love, when i’m reborn as a shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn

digitalis-obscura

true but how could you forget:

my peace has always been dependent, on all the ashes in my wake

I’m somewhere outside my life, babe, I keep scratching but somehow I can’t get in

And the nights were as dark as my baby, And half as beautiful too

aweepingwillow

lemme just add

true that love in withdrawal was the weeping of me, that the sound of the saw must be known by the tree

if secrets were like seeds, then i’m lying on the marble marvel of the flowers you have made

why would make out in words a cage for your own bird, when it sings so sweet the screaming, heaving fuckery of the world

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my demands from the trc tv show are as follows: every fox way scene has a background cast of at least 12 women/girls who are only seen in that scene and never again and also every time the boys are in fox way at some point one of them is unceremoniously handed a child under the age of 3 to hold and the conversation around them continues as normal. again the babies cannot be repeated they have to be a new baby every time. someone is always cooking in the background and you see weird tourists and groups of college girls being escorted through the house in every scene. at some point unconnected to the scene going on a random child comes up and gives every boy a friendship bracelet and theyre like ???? preferably this occurs in one of the high tension meetings that involve talking about murder

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every time ronan is in 300 fox way he has to bump his head against something

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expanding on this its vitally important to me that at some point adam parrish is press ganged into pretending to drink tea from a toy tea set by a stranger’s five year old and gansey in that ‘watch how good i am with kids’ voice is like oh can i have some tea too? and the kid is like no i dont like you and ronan sprains something laughing at both of them