I hope my premonition misses.

Mon Jul 25
melais: Always for the same reason:     Ronald Weasley. <3

melais:

Always for the same reason:     
Ronald Weasley.

<3

(Source: undiscoveredsoul-r)

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ikemensan: Of all the actions and gestures you can do to someone you love, I like holding hands the most. Why? Because it gives a lot of different meaning. It can show that the guy doesn’t want to loose you thus he holds your hand, or maybe, he wants you to know that he’s there and that he notices how beautiful you are, or it can be that he’s thankful for your presence in his life etc. etc..But for me, it gives a certain message of importance.It’s a simple way to show your love for someone, yet don’t underestimate the message it can trigger to the other person. ♥

ikemensan:

Of all the actions and gestures you can do to someone you love, I like holding hands the most. Why? Because it gives a lot of different meaning. It can show that the guy doesn’t want to loose you thus he holds your hand, or maybe, he wants you to know that he’s there and that he notices how beautiful you are, or it can be that he’s thankful for your presence in his life etc. etc..But for me, it gives a certain message of importance.
It’s a simple way to show your love for someone, yet don’t underestimate the message it can trigger to the other person.

♥

(Source: somethingkindofclever, via electromarknetic)

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Fri Oct 15
rlflr: sexytime! a funshoot with some of my orgmates no tagging din daw to :)) forgive me, please :))

rlflr:

sexytime! a funshoot with some of my orgmates

no tagging din daw to :))

forgive me, please :))

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Wed Oct 13

Donde, está, la biblioteca. Me llamo T-Bone La araña discoteca. Discoteca, muñeca, La biblioteca Está en bigotes grandes, el perro, manteca. Manteca, bigotes, gigante, pequeño la cabeza es nieve, cerveza es bueno. Buenos Dias, me gusta papas frías, los bigotes de la cabra Es Cameron Diaz.

stillflailing:

communitythings:

lizlemon—:

Where is the library? My name is T-Bone the disco spider.
Disco, doll, the library is in the big mustache, dog, lard.
Lard mustache, huge, little head is ice cream, beer is good.
Good day, I like cold potatoes, the goat’s mustache is Cameron Diaz!
Yea boi. Boi. Yea. What. Its 2009. Word.

…i totally read this with abed’s and troy’s rapping in my head, lmfao.

(Source: jsudeikis)

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Sun Jul 25
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Mon Jun 14
Friends please reblog! ♥

Friends please reblog! ♥

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Mon May 3

Left alone

I dreamt that I was in an airport.

I was waiting for my flight going to Japan. Tokyo.

While waiting, I was singing in front of other passengers, I think in the lounge or the bar of an airport. Do airports have those?

I got carried away singing, I did not watch the time.

It was 6:27pm when I checked my watch. The plane leaves at 6:30pm.

I ran towards the boarding area. I asked for them to wait. They said they’ll wait.

I went to get my belongings, which were a few backpacks, and, for some reason, two large hammers. About two feet long. The handle was made of dark wood. The head was black iron.

Carrying all those, I ran towards the boarding area again. I did not make it. My watch said 6:83pm. Weird.

I saw the plane leave.

One of the people behind the ticket counter was my friend who I do not trust anymore with my secrets.

I also saw my “crush” back in high school, and told her that she’s stupid and pathetic. Practically shouted at her for the whole airport to hear. I did that while running to the boarding area.

I wonder what my dream means.

I felt happy at first while singing. Then I felt rushed the running to and fro. Then the plane left, I felt defeated.

I note that I thought of the language barrier I would be having when I get to Japan. 

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Tue Apr 13

Bed

It’s been a long while since I’ve posted anything here, and that’s mainly because I haven’t dreamed of anything interesting.

But last night, my dream was scary. It actually woke me up because I can physically feel what was happening. Let me digress.

I was on the shore, with my sister (I think). The shore was rocky, full of dangerous black rocks. I dunno why, but I felt that the rocks we were standing on, were dangerous. There was this ominous feeling.

I had a long pole, and I was using it to poke something that was floating in the dark water. It surfaced for a while, and I saw that it was a bed. Just a simple one, made from some dark colored wood. But the thing is, it also had a mattress and a pillow. Both were white. Very white. It sunk back down.

For some reason, I had the urge to jump towards it. And jump I did. I landed on the spot it disappeared in. And I felt it. I was standing on it, but I was half submerged. Suddenly, I panicked. I felt afraid. I felt that there were other creatures with me. Unseen.

I felt fingers on my waist. Judging from what I felt, it seemed like two pairs of hands trying to grab me. That was when I woke up.

Shit. It’s still giving me the creeps.

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Thu Nov 19

Flying

I was flying in my dream.
I was being chased by my nephew, who was also flying.
We were flying all around our previous house.
We were having fun.
He was not able to catch me.

Aaaack.  There was another dream.  I can’t remember.

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