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coward of conscience

hi i'm hannah :) i like cats, flowers, music, wearing fun clothes, playing music (french horn especially), sleeping, and drinking. i talk in the tags often and this blog is nsfw occasionally. i'm a 19 year old nerdy queer white cis girl, planning to double major in music education and french horn performance at hsu. woohoo
Jul 23 '14

new life goals stop fucking shit up

Jul 23 '14

(Source: feelsgoood)

Jul 23 '14

panic! at the disco + music videos

(Source: damnpanicatthedisco)

Jul 23 '14

Now you’re under my control dog. The next target is people


Now you’re under my control dog. The next target is people

Jul 23 '14


I wish I could illegally download clothes

(Source: exactable)

Jul 23 '14





It’s like Gregorian chant up in this bitch

(Source: slammajammadingdong)

Jul 23 '14


sometimes i get distracted by my own cleavage like… nice…….

Jul 23 '14
Jul 23 '14
Jul 23 '14


Women of the World

Photos by Steve McCurry

(Source: soleil-de-matin)

Jul 23 '14


Les Mis Painting MemeEnjolras

Enjolras was a charming young man, who was capable of being terrible. He was angelically handsome. He was a savage Antinous. One would have said, to see the pensive thoughtfulness of his glance, that he had already, in some previous state of existence, traversed the revolutionary apocalypse. He possessed the tradition of it as though he had been a witness. He was acquainted with all the minute details of the great affair. A pontifical and warlike nature, a singular thing in a youth. His eyes were deep, his lids a little red, his lower lip was thick and easily became disdainful, his brow was lofty. A great deal of brow in a face is like a great deal of horizon in a view. Like certain young men at the beginning of this century and the end of the last, who became illustrious at an early age, he was endowed with excessive youth, and was as rosy as a young girl, although subject to hours of pallor. Already a man, he still seemed a child. His two and twenty years appeared to be but seventeen; he was serious, it did not seem as though he were aware there was on earth a thing called woman. He had but one passion—the right; but one thought—to overthrow the obstacle. He hardly saw the roses, he ignored spring, he did not hear the carolling of the birds; the bare throat of Evadne would have moved him no more than it would have moved Aristogeiton; he, like Harmodius, thought flowers good for nothing except to conceal the sword. He was severe in his enjoyments. He chastely dropped his eyes before everything which was not the Republic. He was the marble lover of liberty. His speech was harshly inspired, and had the thrill of a hymn. He was subject to unexpected outbursts of soul. Woe to the love-affair which should have risked itself beside him! If any grisette of the Place Cambrai or the Rue Saint-Jean-de-Beauvais, seeing that face of a youth escaped from college, that page’s mien, those long, golden lashes, those blue eyes, that hair billowing in the wind, those rosy cheeks, those fresh lips, those exquisite teeth, had conceived an appetite for that complete aurora, and had tried her beauty on Enjolras, an astounding and terrible glance would have promptly shown her the abyss, and would have taught her not to confound the mighty cherub of Ezekiel with the gallant Cherubino of Beaumarchais.

Jul 23 '14







such drama. as if they’d been starving for days. :D

such cry babies oh my god

few things in this world make me as happy as this video

Jul 23 '14


i find it really relatable and fresh that audioposts on tumblr fuck up like this so often because i, too, freeze and release one loud, sustained buzzing sound when forced to expend any effort on anything at all

Jul 23 '14
Jul 23 '14




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ok but I just really love the names they give them

"The Ridiculous Potato"

"The Unfortunate Clementine"

I’m giggling it’s like a team of ragtag misfit superheroes

I love the sometimes absolutely ugly but completely tasty produce that comes out of my garden.