Anna, 20, sitting in front of a laptop probably
(previously julietburkes)
struggling to be a multi-fandom blogger instead of just posting about the office 99% of the time
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I decided to remake for a couple reasons (see my this post on my new blog)
I'm going to follow the same people I follow now except a few (if we mutually follow each other, don't worry). If you don't want to follow me on my new blog you don't have to :)
Detail of Vincent van Gogh’s The starry night (1889)
”Looking at the stars always makes me dream. Why, I ask myself, shouldn’t the shining dots of the sky be as accessible as the black dots on the map of France? Just as we take the train to get to Tarascon or Rouen, we take death to reach a star.”
what is bad about a picture of a cute pair of shoes or starbucks or a fucking poem. i dont get it. how are you superior to someone because you like shows on BBC
“Daenerys Targaryen is no maid, however. She is the widow of a Dothraki Khal, a mother of dragons and a sacker of cities, Aegon the Conquerer with teats…”