This is the part where you find out who you are

22. Australia. Happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time. If I likes it, I reblogs it. Things I like: Hunger Games, Castle, Star Wars, Marvel, Harry Potter, Archer, Writing.

[charmed-]

[kim-jisoo]

Peralta’s hits, featuring original tracks such as: Barley and Jimes, Cream In My Coffee, Come With Me (Amy To The Dumpster), Beatdown Boulevard, Maggot Drawer, Jake The Hero, & many more.

[grace-adler]

#mood

[princesconsuela]

[rhymewithrachel]

full circle 

[loosesealbluths]

[gffa]

100% the most in-character Obi-Wan and Anakin bickering I have ever seen.

[inkskinned]

i’m wasting my life in the middle of dysfunction; carve away my youth doing nothing but staring at screens while my skin crawls, begging me to do anything but this, but this thing i can’t seem to put down even though i’m bored of it. how many hours i’ve wasted. i don’t even like half the ways i spend my time. if i have children how will i tell them about the life i lived. oh when i should have been writing i was doing nothing. when i should have been sleeping or drinking water or cleaning my room or literally anything productive i got instead this feeling like there was too much fog in my head. like i couldn’t manage to move my body. like every step was too much effort but if i didn’t do them in the right order they couldn’t be done. i’m saying i wasted summers on the couch when i wanted to be doing art, or science, or making a difference. i’m saying when i should have been dancing and laughing and talking to people i was busy putting off going to shower for hours and hours and days even though there was no reason to and i felt disgusting doing it. i’m sorry, all those books i promised i’d write or those projects i said i would start or those memories i wanted to make - i wanted to. i wanted to. i just. missed my opportunity. 

[book-caps]

Jennifer Niven, All the Bright Places

[n-haught]

[why-am-i-narrating]

I can’t see this post enough.

[detkatebeckettssssssss-deactiva]

[joequesada]

[tim-lucy]

Clay….helmet. Your name does not belong on this list. But you need to be here if I’m going to tell my story. If I’m going to explain why I did what I did. Because you aren’t every other guy. You’re different. You’re good, and kind, and decent. And I didn’t deserve to be with someone like you…I never would.

[summer-roberts]

Look in the mirror and you’ll know. Look into your own eyes and tell me you are not heroic, that you have not endured, or suffered, or lost the things you care about most. And yet, here you are, a survivor of Hell’s Kitchen, the hottest place anyone’s ever known. A place where cowards don’t last long, so you must be a hero. We all are. Some more than others, but none of us alone. Some bloody their fists trying to keep the Kitchen safe. Others bloody the streets in the hope they can stop the tide, the crime, the cruelty, the disregard for human life all around them. But this is Hell’s Kitchen. Angel or devil, rich or poor, young or old, you live here. You didn’t choose this town, it chose you. Because a hero isn’t someone who lives above us, keeping us safe. A hero’s not a God, or an idea. A hero lives here, on the street, among us, with us. Always here but rarely recognized. Look in the mirror and see yourself for what you truly are. You’re a New Yorker. You’re a hero. This is your Hell’s Kitchen. Welcome home.

[cynicalbisexual]

“You killed her because, finally, when you could have saved her, when you could have gone away with her, when you could have been thinking about her, you were thinking about yourself. It is in this blazing moment that you finally understand the trap of the dark side, the final cruelty of the Sith ― because now your self is all you will ever have.”  ― Matthew Stover, Revenge of the Sith novelization

[theforcesource]

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