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shedisenchants:

shedisenchants:

so every year after the juniors finish reading The Great Gatsby my high school english teacher throws a Gatsby party at his huge house and everyone shows up in period clothing and Charlestons to 20s music and my english teacher just wears a suit and stands off to the side staring wistfully out the window the entire night

you guys think I’m joking??

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thehomozone:

This is clearly better than prom
Also these two have found a relationship in which they can unironically ride plastic ostriches together
So cute

thehomozone:

This is clearly better than prom

Also these two have found a relationship in which they can unironically ride plastic ostriches together

So cute

(Source: mostly-british-comedy)

dolce-they-say:

John and Hank Green in the 90s yo

dolce-they-say:

John and Hank Green in the 90s yo

When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty. The world teaches you that the way you exist in it is disgusting — you watch boys cringe backward in your dorm room when you talk about your period, blue water pretending to be blood in a maxi pad commercial. It is little things, and it is constant. In a food court in a mall, after you go to the gynecologist for the first time, you and your friend talk about how much it hurts, and over her shoulder you watch two boys your age turn to look at you and wrinkle their noses: the reality of your life is impolite to talk about. The world says that you don’t have a right to the space you occupy, any place with men in it is not yours, you and your body exist only as far as what men want to do with it. At fifteen, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. At almost thirty, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met still somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. They are children. They are children.

- Stevie Nicks  (via yasodhara)

(Source: whisperingwordsofwisdom)

tikken:

If the darkness caaaaaaaaame tomorrow

If the TARDIS caaaaaaaaame tomorrow

If Jack Harkness caaaaaaaaame tomorrow

thehomozone:

In which Kate gets the Up and Coming Artist award
Liveblogging the Awards Ceremony

thehomozone:

In which Kate gets the Up and Coming Artist award

Liveblogging the Awards Ceremony

tardisandfeathered:

dream-yourself-free:

I reblog this every time it comes up on my dashboard, not because it is a “rule” but because every time I see it the love and sincerity on her face hit me all over again and I think everyone deserves to see that.

And THIS is why I adore Catherine Tate. She’s loud and brash but in quieter moments… her soul comes shining through and it makes everything about her so much more beautiful. 

I just gotta ask my folks. Don’t leave without me.

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saxonforlordpresident:

caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas:



THAT GIF

saxonforlordpresident:

caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas:

THAT GIF

(Source: sobloodytired)