growing up is realizing that socks for christmas is actually a great present and you react with genuine enthusiasm
cause of death: second hand embarrassment
Guys
Moffat wrote a good finale
Guys
The universe didnt’ get rebooted
You know… she solved you. The mascot.
Will Merrick in Nightmare in Silver, Doctor Who
- When not all the books in the series are the same height.
- When books change covers with editions so they don’t all match unless you buy the series in one go.
- When some books are hardcover and some are softcover and it doesn’t match but you can’t find another copy.
- When some covers are different in certain countries so you don’t get the main one which also happens to look better than all the other varieties.
- Basically just books.
- God damn them.

crazy shitNY under water.
The eye-catching swimming pool in Mumbai, India, has been built to raise awareness about the threat of sea level rises as a result of global warming.
It was constructed by attaching a giant aerial photograph of the New York City skyline to the floor of the pool.
Tashiro-jima (or Tashirojima), 田代島, is a small island in Japan. It has become known as “Cat Island” due to the large stray cat population that thrives as a result of the local belief that feeding cats will bring wealth and good fortune. The cat population is now larger than the human population on the island.
I wanna live there.
![super fabulous YA lit meme~[4/9 quotes] || Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion=> “I don’t know why we don’t speak. I can’t explain the suffocating silence that hangs over our world, cutting us off from each other like prison-visit Plexiglas. Prepositions are painful, articles are arduous, adjectives are wild overachievements. Is this muteness a real physical handicap? One of the many symptoms of being Dead? Or do we just have nothing left to say?”](http://25.media.tumblr.com/b5b7a47dbd31f8217dc51d4b3bfe5925/tumblr_mn0bteCpsN1qhg77so1_500.jpg)
super fabulous YA lit meme~
[4/9 quotes] || Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion
=> “I don’t know why we don’t speak. I can’t explain the suffocating silence that hangs over our world, cutting us off from each other like prison-visit Plexiglas. Prepositions are painful, articles are arduous, adjectives are wild overachievements. Is this muteness a real physical handicap? One of the many symptoms of being Dead? Or do we just have nothing left to say?”