A book is made from a tree. It is an assemblage of flat, flexible parts (still called “leaves”) imprinted with dark pigmented squiggles. One glance at it and you hear the voice of another person, perhaps someone dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, the author is speaking, clearly and silently, inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people, citizens of distant epochs, who never knew one another. Books break the shackles of time, proof that humans can work magic.
– Carl Sagan (via pavorst)
(via noteworthy-thoughts)
i thought LGBT was a sandwich
i thought LGBT was a sandwich
Lettuce, Glitter, Bacon, Tomato?
FAAAABULOOOOOUSSSSS!
i’ll have extra glitter, plz.
(Source: cassadagavortex, via noteworthy-thoughts)
- Fan: If you could spend a day with your character, where would you take them and what would you do?
- Jared: I’ll let you start.
- Jensen: I would probably take him to a really cool beer bar and sit down and order a nice pie and say “dude, tell me some of your stories.” because Dean has definitely lived a much more different life than Jensen has lived. So, that’s what I would say. [to Jared] HAH! Beat that!
- Jared: I would take Sam to that very same beer bar and throw peanuts at Jensen and Dean.
Legit bawled.
This was me during the final 10 minutes of the Glee season finale.
But seriously. I cried. A lot. My Finchel heart was in many, many pieces. The only thing getting me through that Rachel in NY scene was knowing that Cory was actually there watching Lea film. Finchel and Monchele forever <3
all these people on facebook are like “Glee was Awesome!!!1a!212!!2” and “I LOVE THIS SHOW” and I really just want to punch them all in the face because they just don’t understand.
NEVER HAVE I CRIED SO HARD!!!!
THIS WAS THE SADDEST, MOST ANGERING FINALE I HAVE EVER SEEN!!! IT SHATTERED MY HEART INTO TEN BILLION PIECES!!
i’ve legit never been this furious about a television show
Please tell me I’m not the only one still uncontrollably sobbing?
nope. me too. can barely talk. throwing pillows!
(Source: i-love-luci)
