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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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it’s not you….it’s your zodiac sign
Writers
Laying in bed: *constructs perfect plot*
Standing in shower: *constructs perfect characters*
While driving: *constructs perfect setting*
Staring at blank page: “wut r werds.”
shark boy and lava girl and chill
I, personally, would love to not have crushes on fictional characters, and yet
Oh, what, you mean, like, “Hey, dad, Derek Hale’s in my room… Bring your gun”? Yeah, that’s right. If I’m harboring your fugitive ass, it’s my house, my rules, buddy.
I’ve missed you, Clara Oswald.
“Are we like those bored couples you feel sorry for in restaurants? Are we the dining dead?”
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Directed by Michel Gondry in 2004.
found a quiet spot sheltered from the rain in kensington gardens. autumn truly at its finest. 🍃🍂🍁
Tavern songs piano sheets
I think being on a TV show is amazing but also, people get kind of used to seeing you a certain way and so it becomes a challenge to break free from that in a way.
“they’re living together now” [x]
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i scare people lots because i walk very softly and they don’t hear me enter rooms so when they turn around i’m just kind of there and their fear fuels me
Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning and wander through the city with your hand in mine, and I’ll be happy for the rest of my…little life.
Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps (via wordsnquotes)