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Walking Down The Platform  (at Baker Street London Underground Station)
carry-on-my-otp:

believeinprongs:


Tom Riddle hit the floor with a mundane finality, his body feeble and shrunken, the white hands empty, the snakelike face vacant and unknowing. Voldemort was dead, killed by his own rebounding curse, and Harry stood with two wands in his hand, staring down at his enemy’s shell.

#THIS #WHERE WAS THIS IN THE FUCKING MOVIE#SRSLY THE MOST IMPORTANT SCENE #AND INSTEAD THEY PUT CONFETTI#WHY

his death was so important! It was a human’s death. No fanfare, no mystery, no confetti! just silence. just a dead man lying on the ground. It proved that despite all his efforts, he was still just a human

thegreatestjennaration:

i think about death and sex a lot

(via brizulz182)

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anamorphosis-and-isolate:

John Steinbeck from The Winter of Our Discontent
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best-of-imgur:

I’m Intriguedhttp://best-of-imgur.tumblr.com
mirandarose1187:

mirandarose1187:

Hellacopter

I just wrote out the word hella 102 times in the shape of a helicopter please love me
It Took Me Years To Realize This

Do not fall in love with people like me. 
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

Now I finally understand this quote. It hit me like a brick flying though the middle of the night - hard, unforgiving, and I never even saw it coming.

There’s lightning off in the distance that carries with it a feeling of wholeness with nature. The roar of my mind is mirrored by the world outside my window.

Maybe now I can sleep.

"Take all my secrets,
I have no use for them now,
no skeletons left."
"Someday, somewhere — anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life."
carcat:

our biology teacher brought a skeleton to class yesterday and now everyone’s treating it as if it’s a part if our class i’m going to
lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here
mountainsmoonsandredwoods:

Sleeping amongst the Redwoods. #truck #camping
pleatedjeans:

Thanks bro! [x]