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Hey guys,
Just wanted to let you all know i along with Marthe (diverse-football-lover) have started a football blog that will hopefully aim towards ladies and guys if they wish to read. We’d seriously appreciate your support and hope that you like it :-)
http://girlsinthestand.com
im actually really afraid that no one will fall in love with me
‘One day you’ll be just a memory for some people. Do your best to be a good one.
Unknown (via amargedom)
this is a serious question how do you get a boy to like you when theres always someone better like why would anyone ever pick a raisin out of a bowl of chocolate chips this is literally my biggest concern in life i am a raisin
“For the brave, nothing is too difficult”
Reblog this if you like Harry Potter. No questions, just do. It'll make sense later.
Sometimes you’re lucky and sometimes you’re not, this time we were lucky.
Mitch Langerak (via bvbkirsche)
*smashes a duzza out side woolies*
woolies trolly guy: skoin on m8
me: fuck off
what language is this
Australian.
Person 1 is standing outside a Woolworths (or woolies for short) supermarket (an Australian dystopian grocery monopoly) hurriedly smoking a cigarette (or durry/duzza) when the youth generally employed by Woolworths (trolly boy/guy) to collect their shopping carts (trollies) from the car park asks person 1 “what’s going on friend” (s'koin on or s'carn on is a contraction of “what’s going on). To which person 1 who is in a hurry replies with a disgruntled “fuck off”, which I’m sure everyone understands.
thanks for translation
….Australia still has woolworths I thought those shut down ages ago.
Been on doxy for less than 14 days and my face is just blooming with hidden gems..... I thought I had managed to tame my acne throughout the years...NOT!! places where I thought I had 'grown' out of having acne is just sprouting like its the first day of spring! I still have a fair few months left so hopefully it will get under control in the next month or so :/ Self confidence is legit at a low!
girls on their periods
I will never not reblog this.
RIP Jonathan David Crombie (October 12, 1966 - April 15, 2015)
I think for legions of young women around the world who fell in love with the Anne of Green Gables films, Jonathan literally represented the quintessential boy next door. […] In reality, Jonathan was as generous, as kind, as sensitive and as ambitious, in some ways, as the character he came to be identified with. Keeping in character with his kind, generous alter ego, Crombie’s organs were donated. (x)
Anne of Green Gables + text posts
The first time we met was in the Anne of Green Gables production office for a preliminary read-through of the script. I was 17. I think Johnny was 18. I remember thinking he was so sweet and non-threatening in the best way. Because we were all nervous, and he put you at ease. He had a wonderful sense of humor, so we laughed a lot. I remember we had shot the spelling competition where Anne wins over Gilbert by spelling chrysanthemum correctly. Jonathan decided Gilbert was the worst speller in the world and he could not spell anything. So he’d do this running joke where he would be smiling with a handful of very wilty flowers in his hand and trying to spell what they were. And I’d be laughing hysterically. The last time I saw him was when he came backstage at a performance I had done in 2013, in a play by Margaret Atwood called The Penelopiad. It was so wonderful to see him. He surprised me by coming, and we went out afterward and talked about what we were doing with our lives. He was, as always, a real sweetheart. I’m going to miss him.
Megan Follows remembers Jonathan Crombie [x]
(via weheartmeganfollows)
Every day at the POW camp they would have a morning role call. Everyone would line up accordingly, even Thorton. The difference was that Thorton would ride his imaginary motorcycle to the role call. Thorton would ride up on his “motorcycle” making noises and did a couple of laps around the lined up POW’s and then park his “motorcycle” and join the role call.
This made his captors mad, so they ended up having a meeting with Thorton to tell him they were taking his “motorcycle” away because it was against the camp’s rules and regulations. [x]
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