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s-i-log:

2014.11.5
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ありがとう
元気がでたよ
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やさしい気持ちは伝染するんだね

rougetomate:

That’s the real trouble with the world, too many people grow up. -Walt Disney

dickspeak:

acting cool around ur crush

claudemonet-art:

Arm of the Seine near Vetheuil, 1878
Claude Monet

‘It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered, full of darkness and danger they were. Sometimes you didn’t want to know the end, because how could the end be happy. How could the world go back to the way it was when there’s so much bad that had happened? But in the end it’s only a passing thing, this shadow; even darkness must pass.’
–Samwise Gamgee

crystalballsaveusall:

xo

daughterofchaos:

Postcard of old stone mansions, Chicago, ca 1950s
Photo source: Chuckman’s Collection

are there any classes you are struggling with?

teacher:
the bourgeois

me:
what

teacher:
what

me:
nice

karl marx:

“
I used to hate dark colours because I thought if I dressed in yellows and sky blues the happiness from the colours would inject itself into my bloodstream and my insides would glow gold instead of this darkened charcoal.
I used to hate Winter-time because I thought if I soaked up the Summer sun the light would create a field around my heart, comforting it in tones of white light and baby pink innocence, hoping that maybe taking the pressure off my lungs would make it less damn hard to breathe.
I used to hate sad people because I thought their words would trickle in through my ears and corrupt my false idea of happiness, telling me things I already knew far too well and was still trying in vain to shut out, like storm-waves crashing over a fishing boat.
But recently, all that is dark feels like truth; I feel represented in my mindset through my clothes. Through the season. Through my mind. I feel comfortable. I feel home.
”

– Maybe all along all I needed was to drown (via blessingly)

clarisafairchilds:

make me choose | anonymous said: ~~romione~~ or hinny?
“She met Harry’s gaze with the same hard, blazing look that he had seen when she had hugged him after winning the Quidditch Cup in his absence, and he knew that at that moment they understood each other perfectly, and that when he told her what he was going to do now, she would not say "Be careful”, or “Don’t do it”, but accept his decision, because she would not have expected anything less of him.“

harrypotterconfessions:

[[I hate when people tell me that I’m heartless or not a real fan just because I didn’t cry while reading and watching Harry Potter. I’m not heartless! Inside I am crying and broken but, outside, I can’t express it. I’m sorry.]]