The feeling that he would never be able to conquer himself…
The feeling that he would never be able to conquer himself…
The only thing we’re allowed to do is to believe that we won’t regret the choice we made.
The only thing we’re allowed to do is to believe that we won’t regret the choice we made.
The only thing we’re allowed to do is to believe that we won’t regret the choice we made.
Hey(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧, so resently I started making my blog about anime and I don’t follow many anime blogs so I wanted to make a following spree. I will follow you immediately if I like what you post.
So if you post any of the following can you pls reblog this post and i’ll check your blog out.
- Anime!!!!!!!!! (Haikyuu!!, Free!, SnK, Psycho Pass, Tokyo Ghoul, Kuroshitsuji, Bungou Stray Dogs, Sports animes in general… idc just reblog)
- Art omg pls
- Japan scenery
It’d be awesome if you followed me too and have some mutuals here.
I just saw my dad putting the sugar like it was cocaine or something in the kitchen and i asked what the fuck he was doing and he just just looked up and smiled really wide…
update: now he’s cleaning the the little table of the living room.
update of the update: now he’s putting five euros next to it………
ok dad…
You step outside, you risk your life. You take a drink of water, you risk your life. And nowadays you breathe, and you risk your life. Every moment now you don’t have a choice. The only thing you can choose is what you’re risking it for.
The Eiffel Tower’s lights go off in memory of those killed during Paris attacks [13/11/2015]
IF YOU ARE IN PARIS RIGHT NOW PLEASE DON’T GO OUTSIDE. BE SAFE!
IF YOU ARE IN PARIS RIGHT NOW PLEASE DON’T GO OUTSIDE. BE SAFE!
Arya Stark + favorite book quotes.
That was the best part, the dreaming. She dreamed of wolves most every night. A great pack of wolves, with her at the head. She was bigger than any of them, stronger, swifter, faster. She could outrun horses and outfight lions. When she bared her teeth even men would run from her, her belly was never empty long, and her fur kept her warm even when the wind was blowing cold. And her brothers and sisters were with her, many and more of them, fierce and terrible and hers. They would never leave her.
We all know the story. Virginal girl, pure and sweet, trapped in the body of a swan. She desires freedom, but only true love can break the spell. Her wish is nearly granted in the form of a prince. But before he can declare his love, her lustful twin, the Black Swan, tricks and seduces him. Devastated the White Swan leaps off a cliff, killing herself and in death finds freedom.

