Arthur has a plan. Well, not quite—but he will. He always does. He stares at the wall before scrawling everything out in chalk, and soon he has a diagram. There’s the man who wants them dead, and his hired men—where Eames was last seen and where he probably is now. He steps back and looks at it, sorting everything out—it’s done. Now all he has to do is go and find Eames (rest assured, there will be bodies left—Arthur in a fury is a terrifying hurricane, leaving everything damaged and torn and bloody in his wake). He strides over to his gun and loads it; slips his shoes on and is out the door. And across the world, Eames is sitting in a dark room, metal against his skin, blood staining his skin like ink on paper, and he knows that Arthur’s coming; that he has a plan. He always does.
12:29 am • 19 July 2014 • 94 notes
a Quest is a trip to accomplish a task.
an Adventure is a trip without a destination.
a Journey is when the trip is more important than the destination.
#excuse me while i take a quest to the toilet
I often take journeys up and down my halls to think. I like this.
(Source: pregamingforaslumberparty, via iamatreewavingmybranches)
7:58 pm • 18 July 2014 • 254,155 notes
Someone please explain to me why Will Smith looks exactly the same as he did in 1989
maybe its just sheer will power
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4:04 am • 17 July 2014 • 169,023 notes
A tiger mother lost her cubs from premature labour. Shortly after she became depressed and her health declined, and she was diagnosed with depression. So they wrapped up piglets in tiger cloth, and gave them to the tiger. The tiger now loves these pigs and treats them like her babies.
I HAD TO… i felt forced.
Oh god that is so beautiful
(Source: toptumbles, via fangirltothefullest)
5:14 am • 15 July 2014 • 581,718 notes
went to download bulletproof by la roux and found this masterpiece
THIS SHOULD’VE BEEN IN THE CATCHING FIRE SOUNDTRACK TBH
(Source: tachibanamakotos, via fourofthem)
3:19 am • 15 July 2014 • 6,742 notes
today at school a boy named miguel jumped up on the lunch table
ripped his shirt off (his chest said “be mine”)
and started playing ‘careless whisper’ on the saxophone that he pulled basically out of thin air
like you can think i’m lying, i would, but
ARE THOSE BACKUP DANCERS
10:32 pm • 14 July 2014 • 203,591 notes
gurl do you speak spanish because i think you are
microsoft word old man dog thing
8:50 pm • 14 July 2014 • 84,581 notes