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Starting a job tomorrow and the only vaguely suitable clothes make me look like a barman/David Copperfield

Starting a job tomorrow and the only vaguely suitable clothes make me look like a barman/David Copperfield

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moriartyhasthetardis:

ummmm why is this filthy porn on my dash?

The moment I decided for sure that we were moving into this co-op, was when they showed me the TV room/library which is bigger than my old living room and floor to ceiling books all the way around.  Then there are two otherbook spaces stashed around the place.  

THIS! I WANT MY WHOLE GODDAMNED HOUSE LIKE THIS! AND EVERY ROOM WILL BE THEMED WITH A DIFFERENT KIND OF SEATING FOR WHICHEVER WAY I FEEL LIKE READING AT THE MOMENT.

It’s like someone literally ripped my dreams for a house out and made them real.

when im married im going to build a house like this with lots of bookcases and secret passageways so that when my kids are like 4 or 5 and exploring the house on a rainy day they’ll stumble upon a door and open it up and be like BAM LIBRARY and spend all day in it and ill pretend i have no idea where they’ve been all day but really ill know exactly what they’ve been doing and smile

Mine would be filled with every kind of book that you could sit by an open window, turn to page 1, and immediately you would be in another place, in another time. My shelves would contain worlds ready to be explored.

This is what heaven must look like!

oh my god please

(Source: dahliadaisie)

fuckyeahloscampesinos:

NEW SONG: TIPTOE THROUGH THE TRUE BITS
Please click HERE to download.

You asked if you could see me, before I went to Spain
You didn’t give a reason, didn’t know what you would sayBut I was hoping that my breath on your face,would blow every last thing into place
The bed-spread decked in suns and moons and symbols of the star-signs,how you read how mine applied to how I would be sex-wiseAnd in my arms you disappeared and I seemed twice the size,slept and woke with lips together, sleeping felt like lies
Girl, I helped you with your demons, but your ghosts are now haunting me tooThat French bitch, an ex-boyfriend threatening to tie his neck to the roofBut if we tiptoe through the true bitsWe might make it to the other sideWhat doesn’t kill you, leaves you woundedBut I will nurse you better alrightI’ve been waking on your side of the bedAs the sun’s been rising in the west
If your skin feels softer, I’ve no argument to make,the weight of such apologies caused stronger men to acheIf his kisses draw the bad out, I can’t have a complaintas they hit your tongue like sedatives while I lay wide awake
You can feel a tremor in a single word, it rattles down your spinal chordAnd you can catch a raincloud in an hourglass, but it will turn into a stormKnee deep in flowers we’ll stray,You keep the showers away


Oh LC!, you do spoil us.

fuckyeahloscampesinos:

NEW SONG: TIPTOE THROUGH THE TRUE BITS

Please click HERE to download.



You asked if you could see me, before I went to Spain

You didn’t give a reason, didn’t know what you would say
But I was hoping that my breath on your face,
would blow every last thing into place

The bed-spread decked in suns and moons and symbols of the star-signs,
how you read how mine applied to how I would be sex-wise
And in my arms you disappeared and I seemed twice the size,
slept and woke with lips together, sleeping felt like lies

Girl, I helped you with your demons, but your ghosts are now haunting me too
That French bitch, an ex-boyfriend threatening to tie his neck to the roof
But if we tiptoe through the true bits
We might make it to the other side
What doesn’t kill you, leaves you wounded
But I will nurse you better alright
I’ve been waking on your side of the bed
As the sun’s been rising in the west

If your skin feels softer, I’ve no argument to make,
the weight of such apologies caused stronger men to ache
If his kisses draw the bad out, I can’t have a complaint
as they hit your tongue like sedatives while I lay wide awake

You can feel a tremor in a single word, it rattles down your spinal chord
And you can catch a raincloud in an hourglass, but it will turn into a storm
Knee deep in flowers we’ll stray,
You keep the showers away




Oh LC!, you do spoil us.

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carly rae jepson - call me maybe

Oh GOD SATAN

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soselfimportant:

my 12 year old stepson just handed me a literal wad of cash and said “buy yourself somethin nice”

it is like 400 dollars

where did he get it

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wakeupboo replied to your post: Have you never seen Matilda?!

IT’S THE SAME VERSION! Right at the beginning, probably within the first 20 mins. You should re-watch it!

NO IT’S NOT THE GIRL IS DEFINITELY DIFFERENT

Anonymous asked
WOW @ tumblrdatinggame(.)com WTF is this.. my little brother's roommate is on this and I think I saw you too lol

lol fer rreul? dats amazn, clerly nt ads r nutin! XD