Omagaaaaahhhh! My stomach is exploding by cuteness!


Just heard this song a couple hours ago, fell in love & spontaneously made a cover of this. Pardon for the poor recording (and poor voice).


Don’t ever ask me what the hell I was thinking ‘cause I don’t know either.

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(by emiliaszewczyk)

I just want to eat pizza, read books, drink tea and burrow under the covers with my laptop until winter is over. 

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Did you just reblog Benedict Cumberbatch cosplaying an anime character?

Cowboy Bebop Spike Spiegel reference

Did Benedict Cumberbatch willingly cosplay an anime character?

…. is he not the perfect fit for said character?

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"When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant."

Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via larmoyante)

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after an apparent attack by a fox, a street cat named bob was found injured and curled up in the hallway outside of a support housing flat in tottenham were james bowen, a recovering heroin addict and homeless busker, was staying. james took the cat in, got him to the rspca, and nursed him back to health using what little drug money he had for antibiotics.

but in the process, bob helped to nurse james back to health as well, giving him a reason to get up in the morning and get clean. since his recovery, bob has refused to leave james side, following him everywhere for the last six years.

thanks to a literary agent who passed him on the streets, james has since written an international bestselling book about his hardships and friendship with bob. “we’re two injured souls looking for someone we can trust,” james says. done in collaboration with the writer garry jenkins from an islington café, the book also attempts to dispel some of the social stigma that goes with homelessness.

photos by silvertony45 and analog photos

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I smell an oscar

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Yuna - Rescue   

Best thing I found today.

"The designers do not exist to wrap boring facts or ideas with shapes and colors, so that people would be willing to look at it. You can’t pretend to be cool when in fact you are not cool. You can’t fool the people, and design is not exist for that purpose. The designers were born into this world to make experiences. To tell stories. To communicate with human. To make impacts. You don’t understand? It’s not about shapes and colors, design is about understanding the essence of human. It’s not merely a hand activity, it’s mainly a mind and feeling activity. The fact that every design involves good-looking things is just the tangible aspect of design. You have to see beyond that."


Distractions by Laura Lannes


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