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lidiastiles:

Lydia doesn’t want to call stiles

I already called 911. You called the police before you called me? I’m supposed to call you first when I find a dead body? Yes!


the1975loves:

thematthewhealy:

hellahealy:

//breaking news//

i can’t not reblog this ever

Everytime i see this i have the same reaction


69shadesofgray:

"how did you lose your virginity?"

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Title: UnknownFallen Too Far (The Wedding Song)
Artist: UnknownRush Finlay
Album: Unknown
Played: 1077 times
Fallen Too Far (wedding song, Forever Too Far) by Rush Finlay

I hope my future groom will also write a song for me. And he’ll sing it while I walk down the aisle on our wedding. Soooooo in love with Rush Finlay right now ♥

turntable-thoughts:

glittergooch:

I hate when black clothes are a slightly different black and don’t match

we joke but this is an actual thing


Forgiving was one thing. Forgetting was another. —Forever Too Far (via bookshelfmusings)


When you find your reason for living, hold on to it. Never let it go. Even if it means burning other bridges along the way. —Never Too Far (via bookshelfmusings)


You only deserve what you make yourself worthy of. —Forever Too Far (via bookshelfmusings)




relyonloveonceinawhile:

whatmariadidnext:

two4fit:

TABLOID HEADLINES WITHOUT THE SEXISM

"WOMAN IN TRACKSUIT PROBABLY NOT DISOWNED BY ENTIRE FAMILY"

"It’s mildly breezy outside."


engage-with-zorp:

the-rainbowsaurus:

jethrocane:

walrus-in-the-tardis:

youcantbreakthatwhichisntyours:

ambiguous-ash:

merrymishas:

engage-with-zorp:

I majored in gif making.

More like majored in becoming a hot piece of ass

But you lost all your friends

and your eyesight 

not to mention your sweet bunkbed man what happened

I’m most concerned that you lost your Led Zeppelin shirt. What happened?

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"It was unbearable. The whole thing. Every second worse than the last. I just kept thinking about calling him, wondering what would happen, if anyone would answer. In the last weeks, we’d been reduced to spending our time together in recollection, but that was not nothing: The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we’d done were less real and important than they had been hours before."

On July 2nd Augustus Waters died.



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