A Bookstore I really like to visit one day:
THE LAST BOOKSTORE in Los Angeles, United States.
at a hella cool castle
the groom channeled Thranduil and the Baratheons
the bridesmaids were elf maidens
the court jester and town crier were there
the cakes were gorgeous
luckily a friar was passing through town who was able to officiate (“mawwaige,” he said, “is what bwings us togevver today”)
the bride’s chariot was pulled by the most beautiful creature
unfortunately, as with all medieval weddings, there is the dragon problem
I would frame and hang these in my house in a heartbeat.
how do u be an adult
ya gotta own a briefcase and then fuck it
ya gotta fuck the briefcase
please love yourself as much as anthony mackie loves the falcon
10/10 would bang.
10/10 would care for you
10/10 would tuck you in
10/10 would cuddle
10/10 would make sure you get to sleep okay
10/10 would make you breakfast in the morning
i love how tumblr is like personally offended by 50 shades of grey
it took me this long to realize that the reason Edmund wants Turkish Delight so badly is because sweets were rationed during the war
Misha doesn’t like Facebook Q&A’s (x)