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I'm KATIE, xviii- I'm a bibliophilic hermit with a blog who enjoys writing, dresses with pockets, and the occasional pudding cup. DFTBA. ¬_¬

Gold On The Ceiling is just one of those songs that belongs on every road trip playlist until the end of time.

laradax:

Those people who constantly reblog your stuff but you never really talk:

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(Source: lunalovegouda)

nightvalehistoricalsociety:

Diamonds are forever; they have been here since before the birth of the universe, and they will continue to exist long after it has ended. 

nightvalehistoricalsociety:

Reblog if you have wheat and/or its byproduct swag!

We are not asking for the Sheriff’s Secret Police. Not at all. 

nightvalehistoricalsociety:

fistfulloffourleafclovers:

how old is spongebob supposed to be??? he works and lives by himself yet acts like a kid? is he 16? 33? 60? definitely one of life’s biggest mysteries

Spongebob is ageless. Eternal. Undying. His shrieking cacophony of a laugh will echo throughout the ocean floor possibly untill the end of time.

(Source: fistfulof4leafclovers)

nightvalehistoricalsociety:

One is the loneliest number, partially because it murdered all of the other numbers long ago and can only gaze wistfully at their corpses. 

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renirabbit:

fearliath:

do-i-smell-watermelon:

the bend

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and slap

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I don’t even watch Star Trek but that is the most graceful bitchslap I have ever seen.

this is amazing