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wake up fellas the time has come

Time Flies

Time Flies


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♡ YES, I LOVE IT. ♡

I can’t believe my I.O.I girls are finally coming back. This reunion is really going to happen and I can’t express how excited and thrilled I am!! I love them so much! ♡

The remainder of a Rood Screen (circa 14th C)  shows the dance of death with the Latin inscriptions:The remainder of a Rood Screen (circa 14th C)  shows the dance of death with the Latin inscriptions:The remainder of a Rood Screen (circa 14th C)  shows the dance of death with the Latin inscriptions:The remainder of a Rood Screen (circa 14th C)  shows the dance of death with the Latin inscriptions:

The remainder of a Rood Screen (circa 14th C)  shows the dance of death with the Latin inscriptions:

“I should have been as though I had not been born, I should have been carried from the womb to the grave”.  A female skeleton offers a male skeleton a flower, and the Latin inscription reads “Man that is born of woman hath but a few days and is full of trouble. He comes forth like a flower and is cut down.”- Sparham, England


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That is just crazy….

That is just crazy….


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it would actually be pretty funny if taylor posts in mid june that her next re-record will be released in november

Artist and writers who make fanart and fanfics of Ozpin and Qrow as Oscar’s parents are my fucking heroes. Like, pLEASE SEND ME THEM. MAKE MORE! I WILL HYPE YOU UP! Y’ALL ARE DOING GOD’S WORK!! YOU’RE SO APPRECIATED AND I LOVE YOU!!

Those three as a family is all I ask for

(I’m being serious though, please send me anything of the Cloqwork Family. I’m deprived of content and literally begging).

Je me tue parce que vous ne m’avez pas aimé, parce que je ne vous ai pas aimés. Je me tue parce que Je me tue parce que vous ne m’avez pas aimé, parce que je ne vous ai pas aimés. Je me tue parce que

Je me tue parce que vous ne m’avez pas aimé, parce que je ne vous ai pas aimés. Je me tue parce que nos rapports furent lâches, pour resserrer nos rapports. Je laisserai sur vous une tache indélébile.

I’m killing myself because you didn’t love me, because I didn’t love you. Because our ties were loose I’m killing myself to tighten them. I leave you with an indelible stain.

Le Feu follet (The Fire Within), Louis Malle, with Maurice Ronet, 1963


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