malglories:

me, writing, throwing commas around like i’ve just won the lottery and i’m exulting in my winnings, needlessly, passionately, with no thought to the consequences,

itberice:

Thirteen + coatless

roumanian:

i forgot how fucking weird november is theres no afternoon its just night after 2pm

timelordthirteen:

It’s beautiful. Antimatter powering the movement of matter.

benevolentvulture:

Jolene by Dolly Parton except it’s playing downstairs while you’re laying up in the loft of a cabin listening to the thunder and rain hitting the roof tiles above you

"I love you, and I’m conscious of you all the time."

heaven-by-the-sea:

Hamilton London

slimecourse:

i feel very targeted

carry-on-my-wayward-butt:

Me: I wonder if there actually are long-term mental health and societal harm being done with how ubiquitous the internet and digital communication has become

Some Artist: Here’s a picture of phones sucking out people’s souls

Me: y'know what if there are we’ll just all have to die cause I am not throwing in with you

floozys:

person: girls can just be so.. urgh, you know?

me, a girl who loves and believes in other girls so much that i sometimes find it difficult to breathe: i do not recall, no 

mcavoy:

This is the best thread I have seen in my entire life 

wonderswoman:

”Why do you need to do this?”
”Because it’s what I’m good at.”

Ocean’s 8 (2018), dir. Gary Ross

bbcamerica:

New season. New Doctor. New look! 

thursday:

merry christmas. it is christmas every single day for two months straight from now until the end of december. merry fucking christmas