I don’t believe in a fairytale end.

This is a Snow Patrol appreciation blog, deal with it.



Aleksandra, girl, born in '86 in Poland; lives in London; loves: music (Snow Patrol, The Maccabees, Tired Pony, Patrick Wolf, Jeff Buckley, The National, Cage the Elephant, Laura Marling, Lisa Hannigan,Jack Peñate, Johnny Flynn, Ryan Adams, Arcade Fire, Andy Burrows, Various Cruelties and many many many more), fan of tv especially British i.e. Doctor Who, Sherlock, Misfits, The Hour, Ashes to Ashes, Life on Mars, The Town,literature Margaret Atwood, Oscar Wilde, Truman Capote, Neil Gaiman, C. S. Lewis, Terry Pratchett, Virginia Woolf, Augusten Burroughs, Robert McLiam Wilson, John Steinbeck, movies with Ryan Gosling, Ben Wishaw, Cillian Murphy, Benedict Cumberbatch, Martin Freeman, Andrew Scott ,art, feminism and gender studies.

Chandler Bing is my favouriter charater ever and he is my spirit animal.

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Sure, it looks stupid now, there’s no music playing.

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your face is a rare gift to humanity: Ned picspam per episode
2x02 Circus, Circus

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So, maybe we’re the
generation of the selfie,
but we’re also the generation
that grew up in a tainted,
Photoshopped world
with every impossible beauty standard
shoved down our throat
through a tube
because eating has become
a guilty pleasure
and condemning beauty ideals
won’t go straight to our thighs.

And if, by chance,
we are able to destroy the
demons that you’ve planted
inside of us with your
constant advertisements and rules
that play behind our eyelids and
take root in our brains,
then let us take our fucking pictures
and capture that moment when
we felt beautiful because all this world
has taught us is that
our beauty is the greatest
measure of our worth.

Scoff at our phones all you like,
these delicate extensions of
our fingers, but know that
through this technology
that you couldn’t even
begin to understand,
we have smudged the entire
world with our fingerprints.
We are the generation of knowledge,
and we are learning more than
any that came before us.
So, frown at my typing fingers;
I am using them to grasp power
by the throat.

Try to invalidate us,
but we’ve heard our
parents talking about
the world’s crashing and burning
since we had sprung from the womb.
We know you’ve fucked up,
and we’re angry about it-
the kind of anger that
fuels knowledge,
that I feel in my veins every time
I read the news from my phone
before school,
that sticks in my throat like honey
in a debate;
the kind of anger that simmers,
that sharpens teeth into daggers,
that makes this generation more dangerous
than you could have ever imagined.

We are the generation of change,
and goddammit, we’re coming.

Emily Palermo, An Open Letter to the Men Who Told Me to Stay Out of Adult Conversations (via starredsoul)

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but-my-dear-this-isnt-wonderland:

seriously, how can you not love him.

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There was only one thing the perfume could not do. It could not turn him into a person who could love and be loved like everyone else. So, to hell with it he thought. To hell with the world. With the perfume. With himself.

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I have a little private request. My friend takes part in a contest in which she can win Meet&Greet with her favourite band. All you have to do is to click this link and vote for her (enter your e-mail addres in right upper corner and press “Głosuj” button).
https://www.wishpond.com/fbtc/399507?entry_id=759811

Please help make her dream come true! 

Sometimes this happens…

glenandrussell:

Lilting(2014) 

directed by Hong Khaou

CAST : Ben Whishaw, Pei-pei Cheng, Leila Wong, Andrew Leung

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