My Christmas Eve present from Doug. It came with a question. I said yes.
My Christmas Eve present from Doug. It came with a question. I said yes.
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban: Hogsmeade Concept Art
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(via somestrangestorm)
Truth? I’m between blogs at the moment. I’m over tumblr, but I’m not sure where to go from here. Most likely Blogspot. For one, it would be really nice to be able to post comments and receive comments from anyone and not just followers. Plus, I think I want a blog that is more specifically focused: less me and more books, baking, and… something. Not that I want a gimmick or that I need to add any stress to my life by thinking up some quirky project with a deadline, but something more… branded. Stay tuned.
Any time I want to write in an arbitrary candidate because I don’t like the people running (or in today’s case: just one person running unopposed for a state rep position), the first name that ALWAYS comes to mind is Sideshow Bob. Which is ironic, because Sideshow Bob is like, the last person I’d want to elect for anything. Don’t worry, guys. I refrained from voting for Sideshow Bob today.
The secret of getting ahead is getting started. The secret of getting started is breaking our complex overwhelming tasks into small manageable tasks, and then starting on the first one.
(via hellogiggles)
(via bookish-owlette)
Day of the Dead Nails
Anyone know any hotels in Chicago that are not super expensive, but also won’t get you killed?
Candy Corn Nails
You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.
(Source: internal-acceptance-movement, via amandaceleste)
I just chose the clean version of a CD over the explicit version. I’m getting older.
(Source: bindersfullofwomen, via lucaluca)