Harry Potter and Tolkien fanatic, peanut-butter lover, Michael Fassbender stalker/future wife, beard enthusiast and overall rather cynical miserable old lady.
May 22nd
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h4ilstorm:

“Whoops…. my pants are slipping! (by Steve Tracy Photography)

h4ilstorm:

“Whoops…. my pants are slipping! (by Steve Tracy Photography)

9:16 PM
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Grown Woman

by Beyoncé

musical-infusion:

Grown Woman | Beyoncé

8:59 PM
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8:37 PM

I cannot deal with the amount of racist spew coming through my social networking sites at the moment. 

8:23 PM
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8:07 PM
Tofu scramble with salsa and whole meal pitta. This is possibly my favourite new vegan discovery. #whatveganseat

Tofu scramble with salsa and whole meal pitta. This is possibly my favourite new vegan discovery. #whatveganseat

10:10 AM
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mirabellebuttersfield:

xxdiamonds:

kev-n:

sexyredbones:

immafreebitxh:

I thought y’all said yahoo was going to keep porn?! Tuh.

Well looks like the end on my blog and many like it is near.

… Why

Goodbye

Has anyone actually looked at the Yahoo twitter feed?

On the 21st of may, they were too busy updating their feed about the horrific tornado in Oklahoma to give a shit about whether or not you can post porn on your blog.

Chill the hell out.

Tumblr unite in mass hysteria that you shan’t be able to post porn on your blogs. Yahoo don’t care about your blog.

Calm yo’selves 

“I got a fan letter from a young lady. It was a suicide note.

So I called her, and I said, “Hey, this is Jimmy Doohan. Scotty, from Star Trek.” I said, “I’m doing a convention in Indianapolis. I wanna see you there.”

I saw her — boy, I’m telling you, I couldn’t believe what I saw. It was definitely suicide. Somebody had to help her, somehow. And obviously she wasn’t going to the right people.

I said to her, “I’m doing a convention two weeks from now in St. Louis.” And two weeks from then, in somewhere else, you know? She also came to New York - she was able to afford to got to these places. That went on for two or three years, maybe eighteen times. And all I did was talk positive things to her.

And then all of the sudden — nothing. I didn’t hear anything. I had no idea what had happened to her because I never really saved her address.

Eight years later, I get a letter saying, “I do want to thank you so much for what you did for me, because I just got my Master’s degree in electronic engineering.”

That’s…to me, the best thing I’ve ever done in my life.”