Diary of the Obsessive.
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Anya&Dimitri | Ron&Hermione

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unicornsandbondage:

Whiskey tango foxtrot is that supposed to be?Haha, ciphers are fun times.

unicornsandbondage:

Whiskey tango foxtrot is that supposed to be?

Haha, ciphers are fun times.

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Tom Hiddleston @ ATP World Finals from the Moet & Chandon suit (12.11.2012)

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crowleysconsultinggodofmischief:

#BLESS YOU BLESS YOUR COW FOR FINALLY FUCKING /SAYING THIS/ TO DEAN

crowleysconsultinggodofmischief:

#BLESS YOU BLESS YOUR COW FOR FINALLY FUCKING /SAYING THIS/ TO DEAN

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painofaninnocent:

painofaninnocent:

Tumblr should really give you a warning when you’re about to hit the post limit. Like a little pop-up that says “Hey, slow down there, soldier! You’ve been blogging a fuckton! You’re (20) posts away from exceeding your daily post limit! Maybe it’s time to go outside and play.”

If people don’t stop reblogging this I’m going to throw myself off Mt. Everest. 

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Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn’t come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there’s this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I’d sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I’d see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, nor me to you. But we’d both know that you’d made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.

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