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Doctor Who:
SCREAMING
Supernatural:
CRYING
Sherlock:
WAITING
Merlin:
DEAD
Harry Potter:
DEAD
Hannibal:
Eating Merlin and cooking Harry Potter for desert

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Where I’m from: Collinston, Utah 
Where I would like to live:  Mainz, Germany, for a while, then probably Venice. 
Favourite food: Food in general, at this point.  Haven’t had much to eat lately.

Religion: Not your concern. 
Sexual orientation: We’ll go with pansexual. 
Relationship status: Over the moon and stars and sun and crazy about a dear and darling wonderful human being (yes hello Jes, say hi)

Favourite book: Shall we say Going Postal?
Favourite movie: The Great Gatsby
Favourite TV shows: Hannibal, Supernatural, Doctor Who,  Castle, Andromeda, Criminal Minds, Bones, The Finder.

Random fact about me: I blame myself for Hurricane Katrina, as well as the Haiti earthquake.  It’s a long story.
Favorite day of the year: Erm.   Whatever days I’m allowed to spend curled up in peoples arms.  Those are good days.  (Also, I’m a cuddleslut and desperate love being around people who both love me and are willing to touch me, so those are the best for me) 
Favourite colour: Right now, the green of my little Claire-plant. 
If I have any pets; if so, their names: Bouncer, Bingo (dogs), Daisy, Kanga, Roo, Shadow, Tilly (cats),  Flags, Rainy, Junior, Leap Year, Sheena , Cinamin Bear, Tucker (horses), assorted chickens, three unnamed sheep, various doves that liked to wake me up at ungodly hours.
What I’m listening to right now: The screams of the dying.  I lie, the washing machine.

What’s my ringtone: Vibrate.
Favourite character from a TV show: This is not a nice question.  Um.  I really love Spike, from Buffy. 
Favourite character from a movie: (are you kidding me) Uhhhhh. Tommy, from Snatch.  He’s funny.

What my name means: A flowering parasitic shrubbery that grows largely in Europe and is traditionally found in Scotland/Ireland.  (My parents are terrible at names.)

Celebrity crush:  Danneel Harris-Ackles, because she’s stunning and awesome and beautiful and just alsdifadsifhi yes.  I like her a lot.  

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bloodysigils:

do you ever cry because you’ve somehow managed to gain a truly fucking amazing person as your friend? and just think about how fucking blessed you are for their existence and how in some previous life you must have done something fucking amazing to deserve them in this life? DO YOU?

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daughterofthewoods:

thedoctorwriter:

stretchedlobes:

toxicsensation:

This man died today, he may look like any other old person but he was the last remaining combat veteran of The 1st World war. He joined the navy at 14 and had a 41year military career, published his 1st book at 108 and he was 110 when he passed away. No matter what your view on war, people like this deserve all our thanks. Governments start wars and the people fight them.
RIP Claude Stanley Choules.

so so so much respect

A true American

Sailor, rest your oar.

daughterofthewoods:

thedoctorwriter:

stretchedlobes:

toxicsensation:

This man died today, he may look like any other old person but he was the last remaining combat veteran of The 1st World war. He joined the navy at 14 and had a 41year military career, published his 1st book at 108 and he was 110 when he passed away. No matter what your view on war, people like this deserve all our thanks. Governments start wars and the people fight them.

RIP Claude Stanley Choules.

so so so much respect

A true American

Sailor, rest your oar.

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Neil Finn
The Sonf of Lonely Mountain

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Neil Finn - Song of the Lonely Mountain

Far over the misty mountains rise
Lead us standing upon the height
What was before we see once more
Is our kingdom a distant light

Fiery mountain beneath a moon
The words aren’t spoken, we’ll be there soon
For home a song that echoes on
And all who find us will know the tune

Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven’t seen the back of us yet
We’ll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door
To the lonely mountain
We’ll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long forgotten gold

We lay under the misty mountains cold
In slumbers deep, and dreams of gold
We must awake, our lives to make
And in the darkness a torch we hold

From long ago where lanterns burned
Until this day our hearts have yearned
A fate unknown, the arkenstone
What was stolen must be returned

We must away thee break of day
To find our song for heart and soul

Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven’t seen the end of it yet
We’ll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door
To the lonely mountain
We’ll ride in the gathering storm
Till we get our long forgotten gold

Far away the misty mountains cold

And the award for Best Original Song goes to…

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MY MOM SAID IF THIS GETS 500,000 NOTES SHE WILL FINALLY CALL ME “KHYLE” AND REFER TO ME AS HER SON PLEASE THIS IS A HUGE STEP FOR ME AND HER

This is still important, right guys? I think so. 

This isn’t just a fluffy chicken thing…..,someone wants their mother to accept them……this is fuking huge

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I gave everything, for nothing: Submitted by: heronfem The morning is soft and warm, and Dean groans...

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The morning is soft and warm, and Dean groans in a little bit of annoyance as a foot slides against his calf. Sam’s arm’s are wrapped around him, holding him tight against any thoughts of an early escape. There are lips pressed to his neck, and there’s the faintest…

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