the lazy marmot

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Thu, 16 May 2013 20:03:04 -0400

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Thu, 16 May 2013 20:02:51 -0400

hfgl: Tango in the East End, London photo by Thurston Hopkins,...

Thu, 16 May 2013 20:02:29 -0400

hfgl:

Tango in the East End, London photo by Thurston Hopkins, 1954

me: wow i have so much work to do

Thu, 16 May 2013 13:36:01 -0400

me: wow i have so much work to do
me: --goes on tumblr--
me: --watches a movie--
me: --writes a novel--
me: --teaches myself sitar--
me: --climbs a mountain--
me: --backpacks through europe--
me: why am i not getting anything done

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Thu, 16 May 2013 13:29:24 -0400

I’m feeling so trapped in my life, I’m so done with it…

Wed, 15 May 2013 19:02:20 -0400

I’m feeling so trapped in my life, I’m so done with it…

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Tue, 14 May 2013 19:27:22 -0400

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Tue, 14 May 2013 19:22:07 -0400

gregory-house-hugh-laurie: House/Hugh <3

Tue, 14 May 2013 19:10:10 -0400

gregory-house-hugh-laurie:

House/Hugh <3

jemimapestell: William Shakes pear

Wed, 08 May 2013 06:02:41 -0400

jemimapestell:

William Shakes pear

Cuddy: You’ll choose yourself over everybody else over and over...

Tue, 07 May 2013 09:00:35 -0400

Cuddy: You’ll choose yourself over everybody else over and over again, because that’s just who you are.

"Reading was my escape and my comfort, my consolation, my stimulant of choice: reading for the pure..."

Mon, 06 May 2013 17:45:31 -0400

“Reading was my escape and my comfort, my consolation, my stimulant of choice: reading for the pure pleasure of it, for the beautiful stillness that surrounds you when you hear an author’s words reverberating in your head.”

- Paul Auster, The Brooklyn Follies (via larmoyante)

holdentumblr: “Each time he took a walk, he felt as though he...

Mon, 06 May 2013 12:01:18 -0400

holdentumblr:

“Each time he took a walk, he felt as though he were leaving himself behind, and by giving himself up to the movement of the streets, by reducing himself to a seeing eye, he was able to escape the obligation to think, and this, more than anything else, brought him a measure of peace, a salutary emptiness within…By wandering aimlessly, all places became equal and it no longer mattered where he was. On his best walks he was able to feel that he was nowhere. And this, finally was all he ever asked of things: to be nowhere.”

― Paul Auster

survivachick: fucking sexy motherfucker.

Mon, 06 May 2013 07:06:59 -0400

survivachick:

fucking sexy motherfucker.

Stephen Fry: I’ve known Hugh for over 30 years and there hasn’t...

Mon, 06 May 2013 07:00:23 -0400

Stephen Fry: I’ve known Hugh for over 30 years and there hasn’t been a day where he hasn’t played the piano — he hasn’t practiced — he hasn’t got better and better

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Sun, 05 May 2013 19:32:13 -0400

cutthroat-bitch: suddenly, a wild romantic huddy photoset...

Sun, 05 May 2013 19:23:47 -0400

cutthroat-bitch:

suddenly, a wild romantic huddy photoset appears on my dash and I just wanna cry my eyes out ‘cuz I miss them so fucking much. bye

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Sun, 05 May 2013 19:20:12 -0400

"This is my religion and I hope to see you in church"

Sun, 05 May 2013 19:19:44 -0400

“This is my religion and I hope to see you in church”

- Hugh Laurie about blues music (via misterblueeyesisfuckable)

So... the villain, growing up and the sex thing: Ever thought of Lana Parrilla.

Sun, 05 May 2013 19:19:31 -0400

I don’t watch OUAT but she looks hot, I’m all for the HBIC. ;)