March 2012
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“I’ve been dreaming of the spoils of war.
Your face, smeared with the blood of...”
– “The Victors” - Shawna Howson (April ‘10)
This encapsulates The Hunger Games. I doubt that was your intent, but it makes it so much more beautiful to me. Though it was lovely to begin with.
(via shimmyshakemybones)
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A Gordon Ramsay Poem
oh my god where’s the risotto? useless.
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sixmilliondeadinternets:
Sherlock theme - Game...
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barafundle:augustetheconsultingmeddler:
A...
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cindyintheskywithdiamonds:
mothercheesus:
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expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was
February 2012
bangmebonzo:
When “Pokemon” was first...
