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i was in a shop today buying stuff for mothers day, and the lady in front of me was a member or something, but she lost her card, so the lady asked for her last name, and she said cocks
c o c k s
cocks.
![i-want-a-rory:
smith-jones-or-robinson:
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timelordy-teganbreann:
annagarny:
bettythetl:
fluffmugger:
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“She did not love anything more than a fresh clean spring and the sacred groves, but I saw early her love for handsome men and women of striking beauty.”
I…this is amazing, what.
(it was the first complete sentence, since the first one was half of the last sentence on p44)
The word surfaced and flashed away in his mind, a blazing comet against an empty sea
ok, I cheated kinda, but the only damned books in my entire office are the freaking notebooks I scribble in.
Supera animos et iram tuam.
Translation: Be above your pride and anger.
Um. That doesn’t sound like it’s gonna bode well for me.
“You knew?” said Harry. “You knew I’m a - a wizard?”
“Thinking it was unnecessary to disturb your esteemed repose, we have proceeded in advance to make requisite preparations, and shall await your respected person at the Green Dragon Inn, Bywater, at 11 a.m. sharp.”
…Am I a call-girl?
My name is Katniss Everdeen.Whut?
“You’re the only nasty I know,” Hogan said, “and it’s past your bedtime. [So good night Richard]”What the FUCK?
“She said the ruler must learn to peruade and not compel.”
Whut?
“This is all sandstone, and even with the primitive tools they had back then, Sienese engineers were able to dig a vast network of tunnels that led fresh water to public fountains and even into the basement of some private houses”does, does this have some sort of sick double meaning? o.O](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxgx8vHPD61qzaz3ro1_400.jpg)
i read your ‘about me’ document over your shoulder. then we started talking, then we found out we were in the same english and sose, then we started talking more, we moved behind you in english, after computing one day we went into town together because you had to catch your bus and i had to meet a friend. my friend bailed but i walked past my bus stop, just so i could walk all the way to the station with you. that was the day i first got your number, i still have a photo of you from that day. we started talking in english, texting all the time, later in the year you told me you liked me, i freaked out because i’m crap at that sort of stuff and said some crap along the lines of ‘____ you understand i don’t like you ‘that’ way, blah blah’ and we hardly talked all week. then we started talking heaps again. then two weeks later you told me you didn’t like me anymore, sorry, and that you hoped we could still be friends. i didn’t understand why you said that. then you said ‘because you are a very good friend’…then computing class finished and we were both in separate food classes. we started talking less and less, then by the end of the year, you never replied to texts, you brushed me off when i tried to start a conversation, you said you changed, probably for worse. i wish you hadn’t, i wish i hadn’t said what i said. because ever since then i haven’t liked anyone else. i hardly like you. well i don’t really.. but if i had to choose anyone, it would be you. do you know that your best friend, the guy who we sat with in english last year, the guy who knows you better than anyone else in our class, has told me three times we should go out? bet you didn’t.
(Source: inthedeep-blue)
