Happy Birthday Clàudia!
I think I can say that you’re my best friend, my soul mate, my twin, my favourite human being.
Can you imagine how different our life would be if we hadn’t met? Like, we have taken together some of the most important decisions in our lives. Our career, our musical tastes, even tumblr. It’s all because of each other.
And even if you weren’t an influence in my life (or I wasn’t one in yours) I’d still love you to bits because you’re a m a z i n g.
I am so, so, so, so happy that you exist and that life has brought us together (many times, even though in the end it’s you and me that have decided to stick around each other and I’m happy about that too) and that I can say that you are my best friend.
Let this last 5ever. :3
Per molts anys cosa preciosa. :)
This is a real panda!
China has this “panda diplomacy” and this one will be sent to Japan as an friendship envoy. For the safety reason he sits as a passenger with his feeder, not in a cage. Fastening the seat belt, wearing a diaper, eating bamboos
we’ve been apart for 2 days :c
it took her around 10 minutes to come and fall asleep on my lap
No matter what’s happened, even though John’s dead, I don’t feel like we’re ever going to be apart. I think we’re a part of each other’s lives, we’re a part of each other’s karma, man. And, you know, there’s something sort of deeper than all the business troubles we went through. They were real enough but, um, nah, I think that through all that stuff there was always John who would just put down his glasses and sort of say ‘It’s only me’. And that was it, you know. I’d know what he meant. Yah, it’s only Johnny. It’s only Lennon, you know. He’s only having a laugh with us, it’s a joke really. There was always that feeling at the bottom of things no matter how bad it got, if we had fights or slanging matches or anything, you still kind of liked each other. - Paul McCartney
You must have fallen from the sky
You must have come here in the pouring rain
You took so many through the light
And now you’re on your own
If you need somewhere to fall apart
Somewhere to fall apart
Well the ruins of man, the bloody rag
Neither fool the bull, the powdered hag
The nights they make the rattle rag
The wolves that follow the outed man
The falling star, the way we are, divine
The rules that never ever multiply
Things I do at 2AM .. Paint Great Britain with tea…..
this is possibly the most British thing I have seen in my entire life
what a waste of tea
No, the above comment is the most British thing I have seen in my life.
150% sure i understand quidditch more than any real sport on the planet
Day 73: Christmas Snowflake
Anonymous asked: such beauty wow
such thx :3
I dont want sex, i want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.
Then sex.(via 4357milesisnothing)