Starlight may fade, but we never will

Greetings, Tumblr! I'm a 25 year old Wisconsinite that loves Jesus Christ, books, tea, coffee, autumn and winter, classical music, Doctor Who, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, Star Trek, etc. I don't have any specific theme for my blog; I just post and reblog whatever I feel like. I am an avid Green Bay Packers and Milwaukee Brewers fan!!

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littledallilasbookshelf:

Essaouira - Book shop by Roland Wich on Flickr.
meyourforestlass:

fancasting meme - canon locations that have yet to be shown give me a movie already (3/7)└ The Night Circus

Opens at nightfall, closes at dawn.


Rooney Mara as Celia BowenHarry Lloyd as Marco Alisdair
urtube:

pointless-posts-and-fandoms:

ibelieveinthilbo:

the—fandom—has—claimed—me:

ropunzel:

brigwife:

borrowed-blue-box:

REALLY, AGAIN? THE FUCKING REBLOG BUTTON WASRIGHTTHEREJESUS CRUST

jesus crust


this post is a mess

That is a tortilla. Tortillas do not have crusts.





Hello police please arrest this post

tennants-hair:

when i find myself in times of trouble

the 12th doctor comes to me

speaking words of wisdom

image

(via adrift-inaworld-ofmyown)

unamusedsloth:

You got a problem?

tini21:

"Of all things, I liked books best."
- Nikola Tesla

(via bookporn)

lostinthatdreamland:

Things that should be under $20:

• plane tickets
• concert tickets
• clothing
• college

(via timelordsandvagabonds)

somekindofspacegod:

Spider-Man’s application to become an Avenger

(Source: whitegenocide, via timelordsandvagabonds)

shewillbelubed:

stop calling me cute im not cute im punk i have 0 feelings and eat sheets of metal for breakfast

(Source: shewillbelubed, via timelordsandvagabonds)

yeahwriters:

curlicuecal:

Games with English: insert the word “only” anywhere into the above sentence and consider how the placement changes meaning.


Wooooooah
tokayy:

hi
word-stuck:

submitted by Olga

"Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else, but just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes."

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The Winter of the Air  (via fuckinq)

this seriously fucked me up right now

(via fight-0ff-yourdem0ns)

(Source: kalynroseanne, via shmem-the-pem)