Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you want, fate, destiny… A horse.
happy birthday @rachel-dare! ♡
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Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you want, fate, destiny… A horse.
happy birthday @rachel-dare! ♡
do u guys ever like. search up a phrase u wrote on google to make sure it’s an actual phrase and not just a bunch of words ur brain jumbled together or is that just me
after experiencing “feelings” i have decided that this just isn’t for me but thank you for the opportunity
are you okay?
difficult question
female awesome meme: [2/5] female antagonists — villanelle You should never call a psychopath a psychopath. It upsets them.
If you have to ask, you’ll never know. If you know, you need only ask.
Dark is an excellent reminder of why you don’t fuck with time travel.
do you know what otoconia are? tiny grains in the ear canals that help us differentiate between up and down. they can get confused. when the body rotates, for example. we lose our balance. with this boy, none of the grains are where they should be.
dark, episode 2
me???? tired???? sleepy??? yes constantly
*says i dont care* *actually does tho*
“There, peeping among the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for a while. The beauty of it smote his heart, as he looked up out of the forsaken land, and hope returned to him. For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was a light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.”
me: I love all of That ‘70s show
season 8: *exist*
me:
It do be like that.
If I was home, I’d just get on a bus or a train, and I’d go. I’d just go away, but there’s no way. There’s no way from here.
a motherfucker could use an embrace
I’ve been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?
Tonights shoot ended with a magic pastel sunset // insta: @ashleydiscovers