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IS ALL THAT WE SEE, OR SEEM
BUT A DREAM, WITHIN A DREAM?

 darlings Hi. I have never been good at descriptions, so i guess I will let you decide what you want based on my blog, or feel free to ask me anyting that you want to know.ps. I run a OUAT blog and have a page on my journey of taking up running, so you should check those out. Instagram

Hello September!

Fashion! Put It All On Me ➝  Georges Hobeika f/w 2014-15 [I/II]

Happy September 1st!

Running day 8

So today I had a pretty good run, all done while listening to the Thrilling Adventure Hour.
The bad part was that I was stuck on the treadmill next to Projectile Sweat Guy. I swear I was covered in his sweat more than mine.
Distance: 1.75 miles
Time: 23:53
Speed: 13’34”
Sneakers: Asics Gel Nimbus 16
I found out that I have shin splints so for the next week I will be doing a mixture if cross-training and rest.

bettywhite4ever:

I wanna be hot enough to make people question their sexual orientation

neptunain:

go into a starbucks in NYC and say very loudly into your phone “this movie script is stale and trite! we need some new talent, someone with a fresh outlook” and wait

Dear Mr. Potter,

We are pleased to inform that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Headmistress 

cockmeats:

be a pal and like people’s text posts. reblog their selfies. respond to their questions. even if you don’t know the answer and even if you’ve never really talked to them before. there’s nothing worse that feeling alone on a website where everyone promotes love and friendship.

juliettebrioche:

when you see a map or a family tree at the front of a novel you know that shit is gonna get complicated

more-running:

Periods are actually the worst.

valeria2067:

Pure Happiness. (x)

sararye:

every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters

  “A scarlet steam engine was waiting next to a platform  packed with people. A sign overhead said Hogwarts Express, eleven o’clock. Harry looked behind him and saw a wrought-iron archway where the barrier had been, with  the words Platform Nine and Three-Quarters on it.
  Smoke from the engine drifted over the heads of the chattering crowd, while cats of every color wound here and there between their legs. Owls hooted to one another in a disgruntled sort of way over the babble and the scraping of heavy trunks.”

Happy September 1st, y’all!
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