They call me Mr. Cellophane.
They call me Mr. Cellophane.
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I am a shy little flower who lives in a cave.
I am also a teenager, Scot, full-time nerd, part time grammar detective and fan of many things including but not limited to:

The Hunger Games
John Green
Teen Wolf
Harry Potter
QI
Friends
Broadway musicals
Books in general

I like posting pretty pictures of places and things. If you find such things pleasing, you might find my blog pleasing.

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redridingwiththewolves:

gallifrey-feels:

jebiwonkenobi:

ellev:

Oh my GOD, Owen.

It entertains me that their organization was not even remotely secret. I imagine the locals all rolling their eyes whenever the team runs past, because it’s like when your kids are playing spy games and they’re being ‘sneaky’ and you have to pretend you can’t see them. 

Whenever something really weird happens you just wander down to the docks, position yourself in front of a hidden camera, and sigh loudly. “Oh my, I sure hope that freaky alien-looking thing doesn’t eat my family. Boy, I wish there were someone around who could take care of that for me.”

And then you piss off and get lunch while they handle it, so you can avoid getting roofied. 

And then you remember this little gem

“Excuse me… Have you seen a blowfish driving a sports car?”

*points*”Bloody Torchwood!”

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blowitout:

when the lyrics of a song relate to how ur feeling perfectly <333 

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posted 2 months ago via imjustaweirdo (© londuhns)
  • John Green: I fell in love the way you fall asleep; slowly, then all at once.
  • John Green: Chicken nuggets is like my family.
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posted 2 months ago via patriarchsworld (© misspjliguori)

In The Fault in Our Stars…

it-keeps-me-warm:

There are 313 pages…
We don’t meet Augustus until page 8…
He does not speak until page 11…
He leaves us on page 261…
That is 253 pages from when we met him until he leaves…
And within those 253 pages…
He is physically in 172 of them…
And that’s all it took.
172 pages for us all to fall in love with Augustus Waters.
And none of us will be the same again…

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posted 2 months ago via bludgertothehead (© it-keeps-me-warm)

platea:

Cities In The Rain by Christophe Jacrot

  1. New York City
  2. New York City
  3. Paris
  4. Paris
  5. Hong-Kong
  6. Tokyo
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posted 2 months ago via timelordy-teganbreann

thestrangelittlebird: In Scotland, the Goddess Beira, Queen of Winter, is credited with making numerous mountains and large hills, which are said to have been formed when she was striding across the land and accidentally dropped rocks from her apron. In other cases she is said to have built the mountains intentionally, to serve as her stepping stones. She carries a hammer for shaping the hills and valleys, and is said to be the Mother of all the Goddesses and Gods.

thestrangelittlebird:

In Scotland, the Goddess Beira, Queen of Winter, is credited with making numerous mountains and large hills, which are said to have been formed when she was striding across the land and accidentally dropped rocks from her apron. In other cases she is said to have built the mountains intentionally, to serve as her stepping stones. She carries a hammer for shaping the hills and valleys, and is said to be the Mother of all the Goddesses and Gods.

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