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thinned-skin:

books and paper by heartparade on Flickr.

ohmyasian:

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GIF OF THE WEEK: ”WTF THIS IS WHAT COLLEGE FEELS LIKE”

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if countries were students 

• Australia: The class clown who makes everyone laugh
• America: The jock who loves themselves and everyone secretly hates
• Canada: The nice person who offers to show you around on your first day
• England: The hot boy everybody wants to bang because he's a gentlemen
• New Zealand: Australia's little brother who is the only one who thinks Australia sucks
• The Netherlands: That high kid in the back that everyone just ignores
• France: The romantic playboy who hangs around England too much
• China: The overly smart kid who puts his hand up for every question
• Russia: The scary large kid that nobody talks to because they'll probably get stabbed
• Ireland: England's short drunk friend who nobody understands but likes

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angry gwiyomi

The animals

sweetwelcomerain:

ZE:A’s Dong Jun getting taken advantage of on Gag Concert

sp FUNNY 

bates motel - scenery porn

centreofthetardis:

Matt and David signing autographs. Apr 17, 2013. (x)

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"We read to find the end, for the story’s sake. We read not to reach it, for the sake of the reading itself. We read searchingly, like trackers, oblivious of our surroundings. We read distractedly, skipping pages. We read contemptuously, admiringly, negligently, angrily, passionately, enviously, longingly. We read in gusts of sudden pleasure, without knowing what brought the pleasure along. ‘What in the world is this emotion?’ asks Rebecca West after reading King Lear. ‘What is the bearing of supremely great works of art on my life which makes me feel so glad?’ We don’t know: we read ignorantly. We read in slow, long motions, as if drifting in space, weightless. We read full of prejudice, malignantly. We read generously, making excuses for the text, filling gaps, mending faults. And sometimes, when the stars are kind, we read with an intake of breath, with a shudder, as if someone or something has ‘walked over our grave,’ as if a memory had suddenly been rescued from a place deep within us—the recognition of something we never knew was there, or of something we vaguely felt as a flicker or shadow, whose ghostly form rises and passes back into us before we can see what it is, leaving us older and wiser."

upto-nogood:

Criminal Minds Meme  [1/10] episodes