Best pause.

Best pause.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY HANNAH BANANA!!!!!!!

Thank you Kendra!!

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Orphan Black 2.01 Nature Under Constraint And Vexed

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imkindofanexception:

Stevie Nicks solo discography gif

imkindofanexception:

Stevie Nicks solo discography gif

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Happy Birthday, Jessica Phyllis Lange (April 20, 1949)

By the time you’re past middle age, you get a really strong sense of self. I don’t care what people think of me anymore. I’m not looking for approval or acceptance. I don’t feel like I have to adjust or try to fit in. You become kind of eccentric.
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leviosadraco:

I love that feeling you get when you don’t remember that you’re reading. When you’re so captured by a book that you forget you’re reading the words. All you see is the descriptions and conversations that being to play out like a movie in your head. You don’t even think about it. Then before you know it, you’ve read 100 pages without realizing it. That’s probably the best feeling in the world. 

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Christine McVie would like some drinks
by Christine McVie
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christinemcvied-archive:

Christine McVie would like some drinks

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#best  #ily Chris  
Strength

not-all-the-prayers:

I saw you cry

Once

Just once

And the world ceased to make sense

I wondered if it made you weak

And realized

You wondered just the same

And when I cried

I thought my broken heart

Showed what I lacked in strength

I fought the tears

Held in my pain

Until one day I couldn’t

I cried for hours

Till I could barely feel the tears

And for the longest time I’d tell people

That something broke in me that day

But I was wrong

You were the broken one

You held in your fears

Disguised your broken heart

Never cried with me around

You wanted to show strength

But felt such weakness

You fought a war with yourself

And you lost

So I no longer think

That something broke in me that day

Because the truth is

Something healed

When I let go of the idea

That I was weak

And decided to fight

A different kind of war

My tears became a weapon

And I am stronger than you ever were

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