in my amazon cart. for me.

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omg.

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"

You don’t have to get a job that makes others feel comfortable about what they perceive as your success. You don’t have to explain what you plan to do with your life. You don’t have to justify your education by demonstrating its financial rewards. You don’t have to maintain an impeccable credit score. Anyone who expects you to do any of those things has no sense of history or economics or science or the arts.

You have to pay your own electric bill. You have to be kind. You have to give it all you got. You have to find people who love you truly and love them back with the same truth. But that’s all."

Dear Sugar, The Rumpus (via shana-elmsford)

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ALL WAS WELL.

epic end of an era.

10:10pm showing tonight.

complete depression and excitement all at once.

i love you, harry potter.

really.

really, really.

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katrinablair:

tonight is the night.

so long harry & friends. i get this nerdy and worked up about very few things, and i will miss you very much.

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I’m sure when I have a nostalgic, teary moment in 10 years time, I’ll try to put the glasses when I was 10 on and cry to myself in front of the mirror.

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Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.

crying.

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"As Harry Potter was the only other thing I was passionate about, the doctors gave consent for me to leave the hospital and collect the fifth Harry Potter book, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, from the local book shop. I was so ecstatic to have the book and excited to begin reading it, but there was never any hint of your imminent arrival and the way you would change my life so drastically. Luna, you instantly captivated me. I didn’t know why but there was something about you with your upside-down magazine, straggly blonde hair, and the honest, abashed way you stared at people without blinking that fascinated and perplexed me at once. You laughed hysterically at one of Ron’s quips and didn’t stop to excuse yourself and feel ashamed when it became clear that everyone found you strange. Throughout the book, I found myself waiting for your brief appearances and wanting to know more about you and why you were the way you were. You baffled me, not because you were odd (though indeed you were), but because you were… perfect. But it was a different kind of perfect to the perfectly thin, smiling magazine girls I simultaneously idolised and reviled. It was the way you carried your oddness like it was the most natural thing in the world. You didn’t market your oddness as your defining feature the way some insecure teenagers do, in guise of confidence and security. And nor were you oblivious to the awkward and uncomfortable feelings your oddness provoked in others. When, unable to comprehend how you wore your oddness so honestly and unashamedly, your peers reverted to mockery and bullying, you recognised this as a reflection of their own deep-seated insecurity and calmly let them carry on, quite above your head. You weren’t trying hard to present a certain aspect of yourself that would boldly identify you in the world. And that’s when it occurred to me how bizarre and positively ridiculous it was to apply the word “weird” to describe you, when you represented the most natural and unpretentious state possible to be; you were yourself."

Evanna Lynch, in part of her Dear Mr. Potter letter, where she describes first reading about Luna while in a recovery programme for anorexia (via holymotherofhnng)

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DREAM VIEW.

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underthebluesky:

LIZ LEMON: Look, I just need to catch up with this guy before he gets on a plane to Cleveland.
SECURITY GUARD: That’s sort of a cliché.
LIZ LEMON: YOU’RE SORT OF A CLICHÉ.
SECURITY GUARD: One way ticket to Montreal… crazy eyes… I should detain you.
LIZ LEMON: Please, I just need to talk to him before he takes off and I never get the chance again.
SECURITY GUARD: Fine, just leave the sandwich and go through!
LIZ LEMON: Leave the sandwich? Leave the sandwich? *starts unwrapping the sandwich* 
SECURITY GUARD: You’re choosing a sandwich over a guy? That’s less cliché. 
LIZ LEMON: *with her mouth full* I can do it! I CAN HAVE IT ALL!  

 gosh, do i love LL.

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in the second season of twin peaks right now. this about sums about my feelings.

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homemade butternut squash soup.

and homemade raviolis with garlic aioli. 

nothing better than a cozy, winter lunch…at your desk.