You ever wish some epic catastrophe would descend on the entire world, like zombies or an alien invasion or something, just so you could prove to everyone else (and of course yourself) that you’re worth a damn?
I love you, Stephen Colbert. I want to sit and talk all things Tolkien with him. I’m currently doing this amazing chronological read of all the Middle-Earth stories. It jumps between all seven books and is just the niftiest.
“I’m not pretending to be your friend to have sex with you, but 90% of the time I have to pretend I don’t want to have sex with you to be your friend.”
The following moving love letter was written by American World War II veteran Brian Keith to Dave, a fellow soldier he met and fell in love with in 1943 while stationed in North Africa, on the occasion of their anniversary. It was reprinted in September of 1961 by ONE Magazine – a…
Powerful, beautiful stuff.
I’m glad she got accepted into grad school this morning so I could say “congratulations” instead of “whenever I think of you I almost suffocate in my cloud of self-loathing.”
Since when was this
more beautiful than this
Reblog to end the impossible standards set by the media. All burgers are beautiful.