ratpetunia:

In lieu of doing homework, my son prepared this stack of flyers to hang at school tomorrow.

I want to do this. 

youriddlemethis:

I swear to Christ that if my fucking engagement ring comes in the TARDIS; Im going to fuck my boyfriend until he has to regenerate.  

slutwhat:

hormone-z

♡follow for a follow back babe♡

I got my license last Tuesday. This was my face when I realized I could drive.

bookriot:

Ernest Hemingway: Salt water, rum, coconut and lime, cigar smoke, Spanish wine

F. Scott Fitzgerald: Gin, citrus, oak (prep school, amirite), in a champagne-flute shaped bottle with gold flecks in it

Jane Austen: Darjeeling tea, snowdrops and pansies (flowers from her garden), meadow grass

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