Not all those who wander are lost
Just a bit crazy

pizzapriince:

following back everyone until i find a tumblr gf♡

pizzapriince:

following back everyone until i find a tumblr gf♡

(Source: plasmatics-life)

waaaaaaaaaaaalt:

Don’t get me started on how important this movie is. I won’t stop.

(Source: alexanderhamiltonisthebottom)

Baby, baby, baby, baby right on time.

(Source: ezrable)

kill0ve:

winsome-love:

Something quite magical about road-trips. It’s like the earth moves with you and for you; and all the time in the world sits in the palm of your hand.

 

kill0ve:

winsome-love:

Something quite magical about road-trips. It’s like the earth moves with you and for you; and all the time in the world sits in the palm of your hand.

 

maraurdering:

6 marauderly sketchbook pages

aeostyle:

Fall mornings with @ktnewms in perfectly destroyed Boy Jeans.

aeostyle:

Fall mornings with @ktnewms in perfectly destroyed Boy Jeans.

marilynhanson:

this means so much to me. so much

marilynhanson:

this means so much to me. so much

"After wrapping Guardians of the Galaxy I was very homesick and I was coming home to my wife and my son, who at the time was 13 months old. My wife told me ‘Hey, listen there’s a chance he may not recognize you and he may be a little shy’ and so I came in there, and he just sat right up and had this big smile on his face. He started saying ‘Daddy, daddy, daddy!’ and I just started to cry. He saw the tears in my eyes and started doing bits to make me laugh and that just made me cry more."

- Chris Pratt on the best day of his life.

(Source: squidward-tenassholes)

whatifigetbored:

stevesbuck:

captain america | crack!vid

this is literally the most perfect thing I have ever seen

"

my dear calypso:
you were born of the sun and the sea,
with radiance braided into your hair
and beauty entwined in your eyes;
but you were not born for love.

my dear calypso:
hearts are as fragile as flowers,
and can be torn with one touch;
yours is the softest rose of all.

my dear calypso:
you are cursed to love the wind,
and it will always fall through your fingers.

my dear calypso:
the fate of a side character is never kind.

"

a poem for my dear calypso // t.y. (via deadangelo)