by Vivienne Gucwa


She was clever… Too Clever…

Every time I read anything, whether it be a book, a script or anything, I automatically imagine myself as the boy in the plot. I don’t know why. Seriously, anything, if I’m reading a magazine article or whatever, I picture myself as the kid people are talking about. It’s really weird. I don’t know why I do that.

Thu, Apr 24 via, source , 11,763 notes

Make me choose

coltonsdylan asked: Sebastian Stan or Chris Evans

 “There are a hundred kinds of grass out there, grasses as yellow as lemon and as dark as indigo, blue grasses and orange grasses and grasses like rainbows. Down in the Shadow Lands beyond Asshai, they say there are oceans of ghost grass, taller than a man on horseback with stalks as pale as milkglass. It murders all other grass and glows in the dark with the spirits of the damned. The Dothraki claim that someday ghost grass will cover the entire world, and then all life will end.”

That thought gave Dany the shivers. “I don’t want to talk about that now,” she said. “It’s so beautiful here, I don’t want to think about everything dying.”

Wed, Apr 23 via, source , 3,391 notes

so you really came out, huh?
doesn’t mean i’m gonna wear a fucking dress or anything.
nobody fucking asked you to… though you do have really nice legs.

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I remember years ago Someone told me I should take. Caution when it comes to love, I did, I did. And you were strong and I was not. My illusion, my mistake I was careless, I forgot, I did. ♫

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There’s a light in all of us

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Do you ever follow someone and they follow you and you really wanna be friends with them but you feel like you’re bothering them everytime you try to interact with them but they’re just so cool and you’re just like


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