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Reading: The Pacific Rim novelization

Watching: Sword Art Online and Pacific Rim over and over and over again

Listening to: the Notre Dame de Paris soundtrack

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confessions-of-a-short-girl

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Lupita Nyong’o for Elle France | July 18th, 2014

Harry picked it up and stared at it, his heart twanging like a giant elastic band. No one, ever, in his whole life, had written to him. Who would? He had no friends, no other relatives — he didn’t belong to the library, so he’d never even got rude notes asking for books back. Yet here it was, a letter, addressed so plainly there could be no mistake:

Mr. H. Potter
The Cupboard under the Stairs
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey

gamxra:

64/ edits of this asshole known as Jeremy Renner

a bottle stuffed full and ready to burst
filled with emotions and thoughts
but never any words
because the words come tumbling out
furious and fast
unforgiving cutting deep into others
and sometimes the words
they’ll be stuffed inside the bottle as well
rain made of glass showers those around
hurting everyone all because a little girl
was stuffed to full
a lost little girl so confused and unsure
little girl thought she could spare everyone
spare their feelings and make sure no one got hurt
lies lies lies
everything was a lie
and now the little girl’s fingers are stained with red
red from trying to put her bottle back together
and when it’s finished it won’t hold as much
it bursts so much sooner
over and over again she’ll break and repair herself
until one day there will be nothing left
only red stained fingers of a lost little girl

What Happens to Lost Girls  (K.dM.)

30 Day Poetry Adventure Challenge Prompt #6

dumblysbeard:

Screencaps of Hermione Granger 11-12/?

No matches on prints, DNA, dental. Clothing is custom, no labels. Nothing in his pockets but knives and lint. No name, no other alias.

itreallyisthelittlethings:

# jj just sitting there like ‘jesus christ I asked for chemistry I didn’t ask for these two idiots fuCK’   (tags via thylaa)

“There’s nothing you can do Harry…nothing…he’s gone.”

harry potter + hogwarts subjects

Is there anything you would not do for your family?

nalyne:

(x)

I’m adaptable.