rose-verres:

“A three second exposure meant that subjects had to stand very still to avoid being blurred, and holding a smile for that period was tricky. As a result, we have a tendency to see our Victorian ancestors as even more formal and stern than they might have been.”

ilostmyfear0ffalling:

a-bit-not-good-yeah:

iknewiwasagoner:

i’m sorry, but do you know where i live?

do you?

Everything is available in my country. 

sorry you were saying

HA.

“

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.

To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

” — Pablo Neruda — “Tonight I Can Write” (x)

Cory and Topanga sing karaoke. (x)

BMW has, hands-down, the best music/dance scenes of the 90s.

(x)

merlinsfuckingbeard:

My dad was sitting beside me on the computer and saw this folder

He asked me if it was a folder filled with ‘erotic fanfiction about homosexuals’

I then proceeded to show him what was in it　

He then walked away muttering something about me being a pretentious 

thank god I have my ‘erotic fanfiction about homosexuals’ in this folder tbh

The old switcheroo. Well done.

toofreaky:

quaverserif:

diamondsandsawdust:

I want this

GIVE ME THAT PUPPY NOW

Reblogging for Liz!

faburry:

Les Misérables - Official Trailer

Not sure how I feel about this…

Eargasm. Compliments of John Keats

mblostma:

Benedict Cumberbatch (Ode to a Nightingale)

Tom Hiddleston (Bright Star)

Ben Whishaw (La Belle Dame Sans Merci)

F. Scott Fitzgerald … okay, just imagine this is the actual guy (Ode to a Nightingale)

Also Ben Whishaw (Ode to a Nightingale) from Bright Star…

“FINALLY, I can link my Facebook account to my Tumblr account so all my friends and family can see what I do online all day!” —

No one, ever.

Let’s talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs;
Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes
Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth,
Let’s choose executors and talk of wills:
And yet not so, for what can we bequeath
Save our deposed bodies to the ground? …
For God’s sake, let us sit upon the ground
And tell sad stories of the death of kings;
How some have been deposed; some slain in war,
Some haunted by the ghosts they have deposed;
Some poison’d by their wives: some sleeping kill’d;
All murder’d: for within the hollow crown…

monotoneminor:

ambulance-shotgun:

hazelgracewaters:

#can you imagine if atheists said that after everything they said #”I’d like a burger and fries please. Also there is no God.” #”Happy birthday Mom. Also there is no God.” #”The Avengers was a fucking great movie I want to see it again! Also there is no God.” #”That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life. But there is still no God.”

What would be the atheist equivalent to ‘omg’?

oh my there is no god

benbenny:

skuurriillaa:

universedoesntneedanotherwhovian:

You, there.

BOOM, pregnant.

can someone caption these with the boom pregnant at the bottom?

«««««Caption: BOOM. PREGNANT»»»»»»

Once again: I would say this is the last of these shots I’m going to post but… let’s be honest. It’s not.

“Josh, I’m not sure you were fully conscious while you were saying it.”

regndoft:

The Middle Ages was a very exciting time in Europe.

6x13 “The One with Rachel’s Sister