When I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love.
—Franz Schubert (via classicalliterature)
—Franz Schubert (via classicalliterature)
I want to get this tattooed kind of on my waistline, what do you guys think?
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In honor of Garrett’s victory over Morty :)
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You know you’re British When… You see a bearded Harry Potter in a Deerstalker riding on the Tardis.
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Waking up with the scent of someone on your clothes :)
I’m really trying not to laugh but this is too much.
Where are the sedatives? I cannot handle this hilarity.
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