the amount of followers you have is how old you are
the person you reblog this from is your companion
your icon is what your current regeneration looks like
your job (or one of your parent’s jobs) is your timelord name
I’m okay with that
Yes, I approve.
WHY CAN’T I FUCKING TELEPORT I AM SO FUCKING ANGRY
He is as frightened as I am, Sansa realized. Perhaps that should have made her feel more kindly toward him, but it did not. All she felt was pity, and pity was death to desire.
our battles are repetitious, if not broken poetry
and maybe that’s the attraction, that you’re as self-absorbed as me
A North & South fanmix in which the order of the songs follows the progress of Margaret’s and Mr. Thornton’s relationship.
01. james vincent mcmorrow - wicked game (chris isaak cover) | 02. maria mena - our battles | 03. the black keys - lonely boy | 04. the national - start a war | 05. peter, bjorn and john - objects of my affection | 06. she & him - never wanted your love | 07. blaudzun - flame on my head | 08. carla bruni - quelqu’un m’a dit | 09. fleetwood mac - everywhere
“T h e y h a v e m a d e m e a L a n n i s t e r”