i still believe in heroes
if the sky falls, hold out your hands
- spanish proverb
REBLOG AND THEN CLICK ON THE PICTURE. wait for 5 sec, and press skip. USE YOUR WEBCAM OR NOT.
This is the most wondrous thing. I have turned off all of my lights and I’m sat under my duvet like a secret pioneer into this fantastic little world that I can’t stop watching.
Genuinely one of the coolest things I’ve come across on here.
Ok this is amazing
I spent like 20 minutes just watching it.
omg i dont reblog stuff but fhdbsjfhdbshjfs this needs to be on my tumblr omg //stares
Omfg, yes. It’s back!
so cool
I’ll just reblog this again.
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| Follower: | I love your blog! |
|---|---|
| Me (in my head): | Oh my God oh my God someone actually likes me! Oh my God I hope they're not messing with me this is the coolest thing EVER We will roll down hills and ride unicorns and bake cakeballs we will ship our unicorns together and then we will fangirl into oblivion! Oh my God oh my God this is not a drill, I repeat, this is NOT a drill! AHHHHH ASDFGHJKL |
| Me (on keyboard): | Thank you darling, I love you too :) |
| friend: | there's nothing worse than death |
|---|---|
| me: | final seasons |
| me: | post-concert depression |
| me: | when there's no food |
| me: | fictional characters dying |
| me: | hipsters blogs |
| me: | your crush asks someone else out |
| me: | no wi-fi |
| friend: | |
| me: | when porn appears on your dash while someone is behind you |
You know who I love?
Julie Andrews.
Julie, Fucking, Andrews.
Julie, I look better than you even though I am 76 years old, Andrews.
Julie, I am both Mary Poppins, Maria Von Trapp and the Queen of Genovia, Andrews.
Julie, Queen of EVERYTHING, Andrews.
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gayn:
Eleanor Calder’s Anthem
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5418 | Mr. Darcy: | hey, I just met you |
|---|---|
| Mr. Darcy: | and this this crazy |
| Mr. Darcy: | but I'm going to act coldly distant to you for a long time, , then awkwardly admit my undying love to you and save you from liking a horrible liar and gambler, then propose to you, telling you I love you not for your beauty but for your mind. |
| Mr. Darcy: | so call me maybe. |
it’s like ireland and the uk are the emos that nobody plays with or invites to their parties and then the other countries are all the hot tanned blonde chicks and muscly letterman jacket boys who throw dictionaries at us
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