ϟ ❒Single ❒Taken ✔Burdened with glorious purpose.
(Source: a-similarstring, via lionmalking)
ϟ Fandoms are special. We squeal, freak out, and cry together. One day in the future, you might just be working in your 9-to-5 office, lazing away the day. Something will spark in your memory, and you’ll type in that familiar URL. The blogs you never unfollowed will be untouched and pristine on your dash. Many of your friends have grown up as well, but you still can’t help but look at all the people you used to talk to all those years ago. Things will come flooding back, and you’ll remember those years spent on your computer, laughing and yelling and agreeing as people just went crazy. You’ll remember those nights you spent up all night with your friend, talking about the traits of a certain character, or how great it would be if this or that happened. You’ll recall those awesome blogs you always admired. You’ll feel a brief moment of nostalgia. You’ll click back to your dash- it’s empty now. Without a moment’s hesitation, you’ll go and type out, “Hey, is anyone out there?”, and just like all those years ago, you’ll eagerly await a response.
(Source: ironinkpen, via amazing-charlieisnotonfire)
If I were in the Hunger Games I would use one of the parachutes and gift containers and put all kinds of poisonous berries in them and then climb trees and send them down to unsuspecting tributes. Oh, you thought you were getting a nice fruit salad? Think again. POISON.
(via livialetang)
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
A little bit of Rogers in my life
A little bit of Iron Man by my side
A little bit of Tasha is all I need
A little bit of Thor is what I see
A little bit of Bruce in the sun
A little bit of Hawkeye all night long
A little bit of Loki here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man
(via lionmalking)
