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Cosimo Galluzzi
Misplaced Lens Cap
Today's Document
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
Claire Keane
noise dept.
NASA
Jules of Nature

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
Show & Tell
occasionally subtle
The Bowery Presents
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todays bird

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Sade Olutola

bliss lane

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your daily touken reminder
Haise went to :re and visited Touka MORE than twice
date a girl who isn’t quite used to existing in this realm, so her physical manifestation flickers when she gets flustered
My Turkish roommate just screamed "I don't understand Russian, I am German!" in English while listening to a Spanish song.
is tumblr the dollars chatroom for us?
Bookworms be like...
Me: I have to go out for just five minutes
Me: I'll take 10 books with me, who knows what might happen
Bir belediye işçisi.. Büyük yürekli Anadolu insanı..
-Giresun
So what? Don’t you understand? If Snape gets hold of the stone, Voldemort’s coming back! Haven’t you heard what it was like when he was trying to take over? There won’t be any Hogwarts to get expelled from! He’ll flatten it, or turn it into a school for the Dark Arts! Losing points doesn’t matter anymore, can’t you see? D'you think he’ll leave you and your families alone if Gryffindor win the House Cup? If I get caught before I can get to the Stone, well, I’ll have to go back to the Dursleys and wait for Voldemort to find me there. It’s only dying a bit later than I would have done, because I’m never going over to the Dark Side!
Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone, J.K. Rowling (via chimericalenki)
— “My body feels heavy…”
I kissed a poem ig: demi.ev
“This is not my job! This is the exact opposite of my job!” screamed the grim reaper as the human went into labour.
As he slipped the lock into place again he realised his hand was trembling. He held up his shaky fingers where he could see them better and wondered at the equally weak flutter in his chest.
The Foxhole Court, Nora Sakavic