Alternate Universe Where Neil Perry & Todd Anderson Graduate And Get Married And Grow Old Together.

// Tom Marvolo Riddle //

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Sometimes i just wanna go into woods, live in a small shack, learn french, and fall in love with a family that are my only source of entertainment while sneeking out a night to help them collect firewood.

eu não posso ser sua amiga, porque a intensidsde dos meus sentimentos me machucam. Você não é amigo. Você é amor.

Just one of the things that’s been on my mind

If the stars we see in the sky is light projected to us from dead stars millions of years in the past due to light traveling slower in space. That means that if there is intelligent life out there looking at us from their galaxy then what they’re seeing is light images from our galaxy/planet millions of years ago. They’re currently seeing light images from our galaxy during the time dinosaurs roamed our planet. Which is probably why they’ve yet tried to make contact because they don’t see intelligent life on our planet yet. And according to Einstein’s Theory of Relativity. If they were to use a telescope to look at our planet they’d probably see dinosaurs in real time. That’s a form of time travel.

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞/𝐮𝐬𝐞.

Taylor Swift (2006)

i don't think there's anything more human than annotating a book. you have a physical copy of thousands upon thousands of words- words that are meaningless, unless put together in the perfect way- and within those meaningless words, you find the meaning. you find what you're meant to find, and you make note of it. you make note of it so, when you come back, you're filled with that emotion. that lovely feeling, that heartbreak, that pain and sadness and anger and laughter and suddenly it isn't just a physical copy of thousands upon thousands of words. it's more like home.

and don't get me started on how it feels to see other people's annotations. seeing the thoughts and feelings of other people, splayed right there on the page; it's a window, isn't it? it's a way to see what they're processing. what sticks out to them, what makes them feel, what makes them tick. is there anything more human than that, seeing a person's heart and soul with your own eyes, among a physical copy of thousands upon thousands of words? they take in these words and, in return, give the physical copy something of themselves. and i think that's absolutely breathtaking.

ⓘ This user is dangerously close to dropping everything at hand and running into the woods.