March 2011
44 posts
So I just went through your entire blog (when I should have been sleeping) and I think I reblogged half of it. So much love.
shwhat? someone has reblogged my tumblr? someone loves me?
I WUVVVVV YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU :) lots.
Definitely just stole your theme because it is awesome. And you are reading J.R.R. Tolkien in your pic...can we be best friends?
^_^ My first tumblebestie! YAY! Of course we can be best friends!!!! :) you have seen my Lord of the Rings tumblr right? luthiensloveaffair.tumblr.com
I love love love your tumbr btw.
Making a weird face at your best friend until they notice
I do this ALL the time. Its not weird at all. Right? Right.
If you're my followers..
-dunham:oliviadunhamandthedeathlyhallows:lickable-moustache:
Does that mean I’m your.. leader?
BUT WE ALL FOLLOW OTHER PEOPLE
SO WE’RE LEADERS BEING LEAD BY LEADERS WHO ARE ALSO BEING LEAD BY LEADERS
So, the question is, Who is the main leader?
THE DASH IS COLLAPSING HALP
“In Italy for thirty years under the Borgia’s they had warfare, terror, murder and bloodshed but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland, they had brotherly love; they had five hundred years of democracy and peace and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock…”
—My friend Aaron
Butterflies????
- Q: If humanity died out, what species do you think would conquer the world?"
- A: 'Butterflies, Squirrels or Penguins.
- Peanut Gallery says: Yeah, it's always been a power struggle between us and those damn butterflies. Speed, cunning, power; nothing more dangerous than a swarm of angry monarchs.
“It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again…who spends himself in a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows in the end, the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly.”
—Theodore Roosevelt
“There’s no excuse to be bored. Sad, yes. Angry, yes. Depressed,yes. Crazy, yes. But there’s no excuse for boredom, ever.”
—Viggo Mortensen
“Out of the darkness of my life, so much frustrated, I put before you the one great thing to love on earth: the Blessed Sacrament….There you will find romance, glory, honor, fidelity, and the true way of all your loves upon earth, and more than that: death: by the divine paradox, that which ends life, and demands the surrender of all, and yet by the taste (or foretaste) of which alone can what you seek in your earthly relationships (love, faithfulness, joy) be maintained, or take on that complexion of reality, of eternal endurance, that every man’s heart desires.”
—J.R.R. Tolkien
Hello hello.
You Say Yes.
I Say No.
You say stop.
And i say go, go, go.
Oh oh.
You say Goodbye, and i say Hello.
Hello Hello.
I don’t know why you say Goodbye, i say Hello.
I want too much stuff.
- Threadless shirts. Here are the shirts that are in my cart right now waiting on a pay check to pay for them. A price drop too would be nice.
- the new Canon Rebel t3i. I love photography, but my camera (Canon G10) isn’t cool enough for me. I know I know I should be thankful for what I have.
I think I just really want a camera that makes the clicky noise and people to gasp at when I drag it out. And the ridiculously good photographs. The Canon EOS 7D would be good to. - new over the ear headphones. I can’t decided between these two:
thanks for following x
Of course!
Listen
you know this song.
every word.
every syllable.
every letter.
every accent.
every punctuation.
every pause.
I will reblog this every time.
I WILL FOREVER LOVE THIS SONG. It has so much meaning you don’t even
i am on the phone with my sister. she instantly started singing it when i pressed play.
I’m posting this on all my blogs and singing along the entire time.
“I don’t at all like knowing what people say of me behind my back. It makes me far too conceited.”
—Oscar Wilde (via livelovebark)
Is there an idiot troll nation these girls are all from?
(original title Is there like a bitch/troll nation these girls are all from?)
Wow. Just wow. This makes me tear up with the cruelty of it. Yes I do think there’s a troll nation that these people come from, and I pray that one day these girls open their eyes and see that they are
a) not perfect
b) not the center of the universe
c) hated by all for being like this
d) needing a GIGANTIC dose of humility(and maybe a slap in the face)
e) in even more GIGANTIC need of the Savior
“Literature is a luxury; fiction is a necessity.”
—G. K. Chesterton
In Pure Perfection, In Pure Deceit: Being a Christian Most of My Life →
inpuredeceit.tumblr.com
My biggest regret ever is being a Christian most of my life. Now that I don’t live with my parents any more, I can truly break free from the religion. It was nothing but a bunch of closed-mindedness and bullshit arbitrary rules and “morals.” Despite being a good person,…
This makes me really sad.
No offense to inpuredecit meant at all, but it just makes me sad.
I’m heartily sorry for the “Christians” that were around her for not showing her what Christianity is truly about: Love.
