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Posted on 24th Apr at 9:30 PM, with 115,381 notes

clannyphantom:

What doesn’t kill me should’ve tried harder

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:29 PM, with 92,293 notes

algrenion:

overlypolitebisexual:

whenever i see these post-apocalyptic films set in the USA where everyone is pretty much just killing each other with no mention of other nations i always just assume that the rest of the world is fine and has learnt how to resume life as normal

 

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:29 PM, with 12,352 notes

dutchster:

why do shampoo bottles weigh hardly anything but when you drop them in the shower they turn into a meteor

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:29 PM, with 21,590 notes

sapphicnymph:

leaving Laverne Cox off of the Time top 100 despite the overwhelming support she received is an act of violence and erasure towards trans women

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:28 PM, with 131,689 notes
felizverde:

piplups:



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felizverde:

piplups:

my god that gif was made for this moment

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:27 PM, with 36,999 notes

pottergirl05:

The only thing you need to see.. Peter drinklage and Lena Heady hula hooping at a gay bar. EPIC.

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:21 PM, with 99,472 notes

purplenightsky6:

I wanna be cuddled right now and have my back rubbed until I fall asleep.

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:21 PM, with 1,308 notes

bonearenaofmyskull:

I love this so much. I love that Hannibal wasn’t just randomly sitting there and missing Will occasionally, that he kept the appointment time open, so he sat there REGULARLY for WEEKS, looking across at that empty chair, longing for the day Will would fill it again, feeling Will’s silence like a draft.

And Will KNEW it, he KNEW Hannibal would be there waiting, just as the two had always known where to find the other without the need to call ahead, no matter the distance and inconvenience between them, that compulsion to find the other that sent Hannibal to Quantico when Will was 30 seconds late for THIS SAME appointment, bypassing Wolf Trap because he knew Will wouldn’t be there, that same compulsion that sent Will to Hannibal’s home, knowing he’d be there and not at his office, when Will had to drive a hour in the snow to unburden himself.

And while Hannibal faithfully waited for Will all those nights, he’d no reason to believe Will would show up now; Will had been free for days and left him waiting. Will had been to his home and almost killed him, and Will had left, silent and still angry, so that when that knock came on the door of his office, Hannibal did a double take at his own appointment book, even though he knew damn well what time it was. And he opened the door and there Will stood, just as he’d always stood, in the center of the waiting room and facing away—no need to sit when he knew Hannibal would never keep him waiting—demonstrating such trust that only giving someone your back can demonstrate, especially knowing the violence Hannibal is capable of. He had a confidence in their relationship even Hannibal is no longer sure he can give Will anymore, not now that Will is becoming what Hannibal always knew was in him to become, and in so buying that transformation, Hannibal may have cost himself the friendship that had become dearer to him than anything, because Will was dearer to him than anything, even when he believed Will was not a murderer after all.

But here Will is back, the same and not the same, their friendship is back, the same and not the same, and Hannibal himself is back, the same and not the same. “You changed me,” Will says, and Hannibal replies, “The friendship we had is over. The Chesapeake Ripper is over.” 

He gave it up for Will—not killing, not who he is—but his very favorite expression of who he is. He had been consumed by frustration and outrage when someone took credit for his Ripper killings previously, and here he goes and just gives the credit away—and to a man he doesn’t even respect—all for Will, so he can fill that silence in his life and bestill that cold and empty draft.

"The Chesapeake Ripper is over," he says to Will. You changed me too

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:21 PM, with 94,583 notes
mangosmoothie7:

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mangosmoothie7:

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who fucking did this

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:20 PM, with 50,439 notes

fashionaryhand:

Creative Fashionary sketches by Grace Ciao

Grace is a fashion illustrator from Singapore. She draws inspiration from everything around her. Her favourite materials are watercolours and flowers. Here are her amazing Fashionary sketches inspired by flowers!

Posted on 24th Apr at 9:17 PM, with 3,432 notes

chromeofficial:

the sexual tension between me and the person in my peripheral vision who has their head kind of turned in my direction

Posted on 24th Apr at 8:10 PM, with 7 notes

Today I met with my new therapist and oh man he’s great. He’s the no bullshit kind and it’s exactly what I’ve needed for so long. Of course I’m stubborn and very stuck in my depression and shit so part of me was really angry, but I also really respected him for it and that’s something I never felt with Susan. I’m so excited to work with this guy.

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