Coming Up From Below

Kelsey. 26 Years Young. Seattle. Married. Music Blogger. Anglophile Extraordinaire. Book Devourer. Tattoo Enthusiast. Pittsburgh Sports Obsessor. Currently freaking out over: Pittsburgh Penguins, Marc-Andre Fleury.

[whirrlingdervish]

back on my anglophile bullshit and after fleabag season two, apparently now I’m insanely attracted to moriarty. 

[thelivingend]

[theforcesource]

Donald Glover as Lando Calrissian

[vadym-malash]

Together again😊

[gfhockey]

[wnq-quotes]

It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.

Lemony Snicket, When Did You See Her Last?

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[johnparri]

Lakeith Stanfield by David Urbanke.

[turtleneckseve]

[disneyadaptations]

I mean, this is fabulous. Is that a polar bear directing traffic down there?

[midge-maisel]

32 days of gifs 🎄| hey arnold - arnold’s christmas 

[cilly-murphy]

Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.

[ruinedchildhood]

[pricingvincent]

Martin Freeman on The Late Show with Stephen Colbert (2016)

[sassoffrass]

Because I’m Emo about this matchup

[love-personal]

[luluthelibrarian]

When I pass a bookshelf, I like to pick out a book from it and thumb through it. When I see a newspaper on the couch, I like to sit down with it. When the mail arrives, I like to rip it open. Reading is one of the main things I do. Reading is everything. Reading makes me feel I’ve accomplished something, learned something, become a better person. Reading makes me smarter. Reading gives me something to talk about later on. Reading is the unbelievably healthy way my attention deficit disorder medicates itself. Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it’s a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it’s a way of making contact with someone else’s imagination after a day that’s all too real. Reading is grist. Reading is bliss.

Nora Ephron, “Blind as a Bat” (I Feel Bad about My Neck and Other Thoughts on Being a Woman)

[celaism]

―J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone