My advice to you all is if you go on holiday, try and get to the train station BEFORE the last train leaves
Because deana and i just stood there staring sadly at the time table
then we went to ask how much a taxi would be and the taxi drivers sighed and said “€400?”
Ah wandering through the streets of Rome at midnight in search of somewhere cheap to stay
Such fun
12:25 am • 19 June 2013
They called him the Young Wolf. He was born to be Lord of Winterfell but when the War of the Five Kings started he was one of them, crowned at fifteen after the battle of the Whispering Wood where he captured the Kingslayer. It’s said that when he raised to accept his crown, all men and their families knelt to swear feilty, and all the wolves in the Seven Kingdoms howled at once. He never lost a battle, and some say that he put a bit of himself in his Grey Wind every time he rode against another army, killing enemies with a sword and with his bare teeth both. But what the stories won’t tell you is that Robb Stark had his mother’s eyes, and he always had a place for bastards and broken things at his table. He was terrible at sums, but maps and houses came to him so naturally, as if he had been born to be a king and know every piece of land and the men who served him. Winterfell’s name was the one he cried in battle and he was every bit his father’s son, but family, duty and honor were part of him just as much as winter. He was a good king, kind and noble and just, and when he died the North died with him. But they raised once more and remembered. The Young Wolf is nothing more than a song now… and it’s the loudest one of them.
(Source: robbstark, via punkslovepoints)
11:33 am • 18 June 2013 • 3,728 notes
teal-deer:
mandycreates:
kethera:
coconutcoconutcoconut:
youneedmeoryourenothing:
#actors who are actually their character
the greatest casting ever.
Even better when you think about how Dan got a place for himself in NY to continue his career, Emma went to a school in USA, and Rupert bought a fucking ice cream truck.
Follow your dreams Rupert
I didn’t know this. So I looked it up and - HE ACTUALLY DID.
‘I keep my van well stocked. It’s got a proper machine that dispenses Mr Whippy ice cream and I buy my lollies wholesale – 50 for a tenner – so I never run short.
I’m not allowed to sell my merchandise. I’d need a licence for that. ‘I tend to avoid July and August, but the rest of the year I’ll drive around the local villages and if I see some kids looking like they’re in need of ice creams, I’ll pull over and dish them out for free. They’ll say, “Ain’t you Ron Weasley?” And I’ll say, “It’s strange, I get asked that a lot.”
It makes it even better that he just GIVES the icecream away. [Source]
rupert is the hero we all deserve
you go man with your truck
(Source: mygeekself, via adubs132)
2:27 am • 18 June 2013 • 683,869 notes
givemeajobplease:
This was a man, dressed as a plant, making pigeon noises at people walking by. I said hello, asked if it was okay to take his picture, and then asked why he was dressed as a plant. He said, “I’m just working through some stuff. Thank you for asking. No ones asked yet.”
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2:22 am • 18 June 2013 • 83,345 notes
The sound of the trees. A mix for those who only feel alive with the winds blowing in their hair, with the earth beneath their feet; for those who fight the strenght of the sea and breath the scent of leafs and rain. Because nature makes us feel part of everywhere
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2:46 am • 17 June 2013 • 146 notes
“Let’s watch a movie about… apartheid! But, like, a musical!”
— We’re trying to decide on a film to watch, and this is what Gracie came out with.
10:56 pm • 16 June 2013 • 1 note
ohnumenore:
History of Arda meme » The Downfall of Númenor (II 3319)
Númenor was the large island the Valar created for the Edain after the end of the First Age. Located in the western sea of Belegaer, Númenor was a seat of great arts, crafts, and learning for many generations.
While aiding the peoples of Middle-earth in the War of the Elves and Sauron, Númenor took the Dark Lord Sauron as a prisoner of war. The prisoner, Sauron, was a charming deceiver and soon became an adviser to King Ar-Pharazôn, luring the monarch and his people away from the worship of Eru (Ilúvatar). Sauron eventually persuaded the king that the secrets of immortality lay in the Undying Lands of Aman, the isle of the Valar that was forbidden to mortals.
In Second Age 3319, once the Númenórean armada landed in the Undying Lands, Eru intervened, creating a great cataclysm that removed Aman from the circles of the world and sank Númenor into the sea. During this cataclysm Arda was reshaped, islands sunk, new land surfaced, and rivers broke through or changed their course.
(via boromirs)
1:33 am • 16 June 2013 • 504 notes
postraphaelite asked: your drawing is beAUtiful
thank you so much! I was going to sit and finish it but then I got distracted and two hours later I’m thinking I might just leave it because I quite like half-finished drawings, they’re oddly touching
anyway thank you dearly and I hope you are very well and healthy and happy xx
1:31 am • 16 June 2013
“if you gave me
half a moon of a chance
i would
kiss the incisors
out of your mouth, clean
and hold them in my
own, like chippings
from an old mug
then
pray my tongue into
a bowl of holy water
and ask god to never
leave you thirsty.”
— “the ‘i like you’ poem”, Warsan Shire (via behaving)
(via thecenteredself)
1:29 am • 16 June 2013 • 107 notes
“Sometimes the things we love, will kill us, but weren’t we dying anyway?”
— Warsan Shire (via yene-africa)
(via thecenteredself)
1:29 am • 16 June 2013 • 86 notes
“I can’t sleep because I can still taste him in my mouth.
I cut him out of the root, he was favorite tree, rotting,
threatening the foundations of my home.
The women in my family die waiting.”
— “Reasons for Why We Failed At Love” by Warsan Shire (via aphrasebook)
(via thecenteredself)
1:29 am • 16 June 2013 • 39 notes