Well, here I am

Wandering through life, trying to find the definition of me. Stops along the way may include: Harry Potter, Doctor Who, Sherlock, the Hunger Games, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, etc.
But as life keeps changing, so does my definition...
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findthekeytounlockme:

hey i just met you

and this is crazy

but here’s my number

so call me beep me if you wanna reach me

I had to hear it in song form.

*dead*

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nightmareloki:

chibiplate:

buttpilgrim:

ariverwithoutislands:

birdfists:

My favorite power ranger.

but where’s his shield?

loved the anime

I love this pokemon

nightmareloki:

chibiplate:

buttpilgrim:

ariverwithoutislands:

birdfists:

My favorite power ranger.

but where’s his shield?

loved the anime

I love this pokemon

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  • Never, ever, let anyone tell you what you can and can't do. Prove the cynics wrong. Pity them for they have no imagination. The sky's the limit. Your sky. Your limit. Now. Let's dance. - Tom Hiddleston
  • Within us there is the capacity of being anyone or anything. - Tom Hiddleston
  • We're all flawed heroes. Responsibility is power. Take responsibility for the consequences of your actions, and the world is yours. Everything is a choice. - Tom Hiddleston
  • I try not to make plans. God always laughs at your plans. I’m going to keep the door open, and keep the page blank, and see what gets painted upon it. - Tom Hiddleston
  • The dream is to keep surprising yourself, never mind the audience. -Tom Hiddleston
  • Loki'd! - Tom Hiddleston

50 Days of Amy/Eleven // Day 19: Favorite Screencaps: Vincent & The Doctor
Everywhere we look, complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.

50 Days of Amy/Eleven // Day 19: Favorite Screencaps: Vincent & The Doctor

Everywhere we look, complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.

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petitetiaras:

An Arabian Nights slumber party… that Kuzco crashes.

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colorkayla:

ihaveabsolutelynoidea:

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scienceandrollerskates:

Today, I made some calming manatees, but most of them are the wrong size to go on the site.

Oh well. Would you like them?

Oh my god this is BEAUTIFUL

a-aahhhhhh, i wanna hug one

they’re so sweet and adorable irl

:,)

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x0stuff:

thats just ambiguous enough to write on every true/false question

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

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penny-hartzs:

Nothing quite as beautiful as the things we see

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What happens when a tree branch falls onto a powerline?

Answer: Dramatic Annihilation

Only 17 seconds long - stick to the end.

Submitted by:  nonniebyrd

THAT IS BEAUTIFUL.

Did that shit…just explode rainbows?!

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idk why but I burst out laughing every time I see this video

gapes at screen with open mouth

“No,” the wire whispered. “You can’t—you’ll burn—”

The branch smiled sadly, looking up at the tree that had protected her for so many years. But, the branch needed to know for herself the heat and passion of the wires. “I would rather burn a hundred times over,” she said softly, “than live an eternity away from you.”

“But, I’m right here! You can see me every day!” The wire pleaded desperately. “You don’t have to do this!”

“Actually, I do,” the branch replied. “I’m falling and it’s only a matter of time. Please…tell me you’ll catch me. Even if I’ll burn, tell me you’ll catch me.”

The wire was silent before swaying in affirmation, gazing up at the branch that had always been so far above him. Always out of reach, always kept away, protected jealously by the tree.

The wind was picking up, and with each blow, the branch swung ever closer to the wires until finally, she was ripped from the tree and fell down into the waiting arms of her beloved.

“Hello,” she whispered, feeling that dreadful heat creeping up from her base. It wouldn’t be long now. The sparks were already starting and she was starting to glow. The wire tried to prevent the inevitable, desperately trying to contain the power he knew would lead to her violent destruction, but all he could do was watch her burn as they swayed in the wind.

It was over within a few seconds. There was a sudden burst of colorful flames and everything was still. Even the wind had died down, leaving the remnants of the branch…his branch…sprawled across him, nothing more than a charred memory.

You know Shweta’s going to great lengths not to do her paper when she writes a tragic OTP for a telephone wire and a tree branch.

I’m going to now creep out as discreetly as possible and try to write my paper. Or something.

Tumblr…did you just give me a fanfiction…about a stick falling on a power line?

And people wonder why I spend so much time with you.

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