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sharknadoslut

WHAT ON EARTH

DID WE DO

TO DESERVE

BABY

FUCKING

GROOT?! (x)

thehobbutts

these are colorblind glasses. im about to take a walk around the neighborhood and experience colors like normal people. wish me luck, updates to come.

thehobbutts

the trees. holy shit the trees. theyre different colors. like, a million different colors

thehobbutts

grass….. it looks so soft… so green…

thehobbutts

after laying in the grass for about an hour staring at the autumn leaves and laughing at how blue the sky is, i have some insight to share:

why the fuck do you people buy red cars like i had no idea how bright and obnoxious they looked

there are BERRIES on the trees. like bright red. id never noticed them because they blended in. a new problem has arisen now: how the fuck do you people keep yourselves from trying to eat them they’re so tempting looking

the fallen leaves are so beautiful and colorful and you all are heathens for stepping on them just to hear the crunchy sound they make

littlespiderw

i’m so happy for you

My favourite part of bake off

Paul: If they follow the recipe, they'll be perfect

Baker, reading from the recipe: Step 1. Make it. It doesn't tell me how.

natcat5

Honestly out of all social media sites…Vine deserved this the least.

fauxfable

Take Facebook instead

doctorstrangeuk

Some of the most smoldering Benedict Cumberbatch scenes from Doctor Strange. Now in cinemas. Book your tickets today at bit.ly/2e6GpKo

javerticade

I love the idea of Gavroche looking a lot like Grantaire. Same dark curly hair, same big nose, same blue eyes. I also love the idea of Grantaire using that to fuck with Enjolras

One day Grantaire shows up to a meeting wearing a green hoodie, ripped jeans, and a grey beanie.

Gavroche is there with him, wearing the same exact outfit, but miniaturized.

When Enjolras sees them, he stops dead in his tracks. A look of horror passes over his face as he whispers “There’s another one,” and has to hold onto a chair to keep from falling over.

Grantaire laughs about it for months and won’t let Enjolras forget about it for years.

kieraknightley

transcerat0ps

grantaire and jehan sort of date for a while (none of les amis ever get all the details about their relationship) and end up being the most aesthetic couple ever??

jehan takes candid photos of grantaire, with a few days worth of stubble and a paint stained shirt, drinking coffee in front of jehan’s window, the sill covered with pott-plants

they both know all the weird places in the city that hardly anyone goes to, all the tiny bookstores and coffee places, the tiny narrow streets that haven’t changed in generations, the spot where an almost famous poet wrote their masterpiece, the bars where struggling musicians will play to a dozen patrons

they lie together in bed for half the day, jehan with a book in their hand whilst Grantaire carefully draws intricate patterns over their arms and back and chest

jehan is forever writing poems that they post on their blog (which has a small but dedicated following) about this messy, disjointed, almost relationship, about rough hands and r’s loud laughter and the empty wine bottles and lying side by side looking up at the stars

grantaire doesn’t have an amazing voice, but he’s pretty good at playing the guitar and when it gets to a certain time of night he’ll start playing for les amis, and the songs can range from ridiculous acoustic covers of a popular song which has everyone crying with laughter, or a beautiful song that nobody’s ever heard of (except jehan because it was on the mixtape- yes mixtape- that they gave him)

jehan has more than once showed up to abc meetings with a faded smudge of paint on their cheek

whenever they have a night out, all of les amis’ instagrams and snapchat stories are filled with these ridiculous beautiful (because somehow together these two never fail to take a good photo?? it doesn’t make any sense??? they’re both some of the least photogenic people ever when they’re on their own???) photos of the two of them, jehan’s red braided hair and bright outfits and lomb limbs wrapped around the shorter grantaire, with his broad shoulders, dark curls, his old flannel shirt

basically everything about them looks like it’s come straight from some pretentious artsy aesthetic moodboard

elizabethbanks

Blue.

smthgavengersassemble

staypuffedx

h0ttestcelebrities

Elizabeth Banks

thecheesyllama

So whenever my hearing aids run out of battery, a deep-ass man’s voice goes off right next to my ear drum yelling “B A T T E R Y”, and, every time, without fail, giving me a minor heart attack.

And since my hearing aids aren’t synched for when I replace the battery, the left hearing aid will go off one afternoon, and I’ll know that the right one will go off the following night.

Yesterday afternoon, I replaced my left hearing aid battery.

Now it is tomorrow night. Now I sit, and I wait, for that monotone-ass motherfucker in my head to yell “BATTERY” in my ear, again leading to my gradual heart failure. It is only so long before my heart cannot take this repeated occurrence of panic.

I sit.

I wait.

He is coming.