the hour is late but the heart is young

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October 2011

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Oct 30, 201135 notes
#jeffrey dean
Sebastian Adrian Johnston

jadedaboutgender:

Sebastian - Brideshead Revisited

Oct 29, 201194 notes
#music
Oct 29, 2011441 notes
#old hollywood
Oct 28, 201144 notes
#tex
Oct 28, 201116 notes
#art
Oct 28, 201163 notes
#art #cool crap
Oct 28, 2011530 notes
#art #LOTR
Oct 27, 20116,634 notes
#Harry Potter #otp
Oct 26, 2011206 notes
#i want to hug this whale
Oct 25, 201128,552 notes
#fashion #my bible
Oct 24, 201152 notes
#science is fun!
bloodstream stateless

mischievousblood:

thingswhatareawesome:

gallows-bird:

denzita:

sexmusic:

bloodstream // stateless

download: amazon mp3 | itunes

(via sexmusic)

I’m just gonna keep reblogging this song whenever it pops up on my dash, because it’s amazing.

Oct 24, 2011605 notes
#music
Oct 24, 2011116 notes
#art
Oct 23, 2011755 notes
#art
Oct 23, 201133 notes
#tv
Oct 22, 20112,966 notes
#supernatural
Oct 22, 20111,005 notes
#fucking yum
Oct 21, 2011298 notes
#my sexy alien man #ilu
Nineteen Again in Grand Central Station Killglare Riley

riverran:

do you remember what it was like when we were nineteen
and couldn’t tell anyone?

Nineteen Again in Grand Central Station, Killglare Riley.

Oct 21, 2011141 notes
#music #beauty
“Fantasy is silver and scarlet, indigo and azure, obsidian veined with gold and lapis lazuli. Reality is plywood and plastic, done up in mud brown and olive drab. Fantasy tastes of habaneros and honey, cinnamon and cloves, rare red meat and wines as sweet as summer. Reality is beans and tofu, and ashes at the end. Reality is the strip malls of Burbank, the smokestacks of Cleveland, a parking garage in Newark. Fantasy is the towers of Minas Tirith, the ancient stones of Gormenghast, the halls of Camelot. Fantasy flies on the wings of Icarus, reality on Southwest Airlines. Why do our dreams become so much smaller when they finally come true?

We read fantasy to find the colors again, I think. To taste strong spices and hear the songs the sirens sang. There is something old and true in fantasy that speaks to something deep within us, to the child who dreamt that one day he would hunt the forests of the night, and feast beneath the hollow hills, and find a love to last forever somewhere south of Oz and north of Shangri-La.

They can keep their heaven. When I die, I’d sooner go to Middle-Earth.”
—George R.R. Martin (via suzywire)
Oct 21, 201110,437 notes
#quotes
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