too cute.
(Source: bannner)
29 May 2012 / Reblogged from stealingsunshine with 141 notes / pushing daisies ned chuck lee pace
woops.
got a paper due tomorrow. thought it was due on wednesday. this’ll be interesting.
28 May 2012 / 1 note / shit school makes me sad
LISTEN TO THIS. The transitions are magnificent.
26 May 2012 / 0 notes / music infected mushroom listen wow
Stefan Bruggemann - Nothing, 2001
Seriously.
23 May 2012 / Reblogged from alecshao with 338 notes / nothing possession boxes
I hate you, yet I love you
sadly this is what runs our world
22 May 2012 / Reblogged from captainquezle with 6,164 notes / money god damn it
that city spoiled me for good <3
omg.
21 May 2012 / Reblogged from unejeunedemoiselle with 26 notes / paris france français sigh
136/365, 137/365, 138/365, 139/365, 140/365, 141/365, 142/365, 144/365
21 May 2012 / 3 notes / photography
I've started watching House! might become a new obsession, we shall see. I'm only on the third episode.
- Dr. Cameron: I'm uncomfortable about sex.
- Chase: Well, we don't have to talk about this.
- Dr. Cameron: Sex could kill you. Do you know what the human body goes through when you have sex? Pupils dilate, arteries constrict, core temperature rises, heart races, blood pressure skyrockets, respiration becomes rapid and shallow, the brain fires bursts of electrical impulses from nowhere to nowhere, and secretions spit out of every gland, and the muscles tense and spasm like you're lifting three times your body weight. It's violent. It's ugly. And it's messy. And if God hadn't made it unbelievably fun, the human race would have died out eons ago. Men are lucky they can only have one orgasm. You know that women can have an hour long orgasm?
19 May 2012 / 2 notes / medical show tv entertaining House
"Two lovers sat on a park bench, with their bodies touching each other, holding hands in the moonlight.
There was silence between them. So profound was their love for each other, they needed no words to express it. And so they sat in silence, on a park bench, with their bodies touching, holding hands in the moonlight.
Finally she spoke. “Do you love me, John?” she asked. “You know I love you, darling,” he replied. “I love you more than tongue can tell. You are the light of my life, my sun, moon and stars. You are my everything. Without you I have no reason for being.”
Again there was silence as the two lovers sat on a park bench, their bodies touching, holding hands in the moonlight. Once more she spoke. “How much do you love me, John?” she asked. He answered: “How much do I love you? Count the stars in the sky. Measure the waters of the oceans with a teaspoon. Number the grains of sand on the sea shore.”
“Impossible, you say? Yes, and it is just as impossible for me to say how much I love you. My love for you is higher than the heavens, deeper than Hades, and broader than the earth. It has no limits, no bounds. Everything must have an ending except my love for you.”
There was more of silence as the two lovers sat on a park bench with their bodies touching, holding hands in the moonlight.
Once more her voice was heard. “Kiss me, John,” she implored. And leaning over, he pressed his lips warmly to hers in fervent osculation."
Samuel M. Johnson, 1976
Here an excerpt in this odd but pleasant song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WmX_GgozpQs (start at 3:33 if you so wish)
16 May 2012 / 0 notes / :)
