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reblogging this again because it looks sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good
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there’s a strange comfort in knowing that no matter how close we are to the one-year anniversary of the end of the first era and how much i miss it all i can still count on the unreasonable pain that comes with seeing harry potter lose on bad pop culture award shows
“I can’t eat this.”
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Oh, nothing. Just Dianna Agron being adorable and playing lightsabers war with the children of Jennifer Tyrrell, the mom from Ohio who was ousted from the Boy Scouts for being gay, behind the scenes at the GLAAD Media Awards.
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I forgot the word “reindeer” today so I described them as “Christmas llamas” why
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The Loneliest Whale in the World.
In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:
She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.
Oh the FEELS v_v
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on a scale of 1 to one direction how much does your fandom make you want to light yourself on fire and jump off a cliff
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