i get really confused when people refer to Enjolras as “enjy” like whatever it’s fine it’s just
my brother used to call trains enjys when he was little so i just imagine a little enjolras the tank engine chugging along the french countryside like “choo-choo justice for the people coming throUgh”
That’s the fucking cutest thing I’ve ever read.
The little Enjy that could(n’t and got shot by national guards).
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Flawless logic at play
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where da party at
you are the person our math problems warned us about
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ACTUAL MESSAGE OF (500) DAYS OF SUMMER THAT NO ONE ACTUALLY REALIZES
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I hope this image helps you cope with any problems you may be having.
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david-tennants-little-fangirl:
but I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more
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Thought you guys might appreciate some hot guys in kilts. I don’t own any of these images.
Well, this just put the good back in my morning.
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RELEVANT TO ALL OF MY INTERESTS
Ahhhhhhh!
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#i love u like the stars above i’ll love u til i die #grantaire’s innately a good fucking person which tbh is pretty mindblowing #for a person who believes that the world is a cruel and empty place and that all men are inherently selfish it’s #so so beautiful that grantaire doesnt act like a complete asshole #and the reason he doesnt is because he can’t ignore his inherent morality and sense of right and wrong #grantaire doesnt want to be a moral person but he is #grantaire can’t be a horrible piece of shit because he could never stomach it #no but think about it #grantaire believes that everything is utterly meaningless so why doesnt he lash out #why doesnt he hurt people #because no matter how much pain he feels inside he would never subject someone else to something like that #because he might be self-descructive but he has no desire to destroy others #because he’s a great fucking person #and the fact that he absolutely loathes himself fucking hurts me
I love the tags.
But broken, cynical people are often the truest, kindest sort. They would never have been able to be broken if there wasn’t something delicate about them, something easily shattered And just because a beautiful thing is torn apart and put back together, doesn’t mean it loses its shape. It’s wobbly, perhaps crooked and scarred, but you can still see what it had been. The idea of them, the reason they exist, is still there, even if they can’t be practically or reliably used anymore.
Which is part of what makes them so hard to keep close, to love, and all of why you can never let them go.
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Further proof that even though you may ship two people you don’t need to talk to them about it or the fanfic that comes along with it… They don’t like it.
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My excuse for anything.
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The curse of Sadako, in gif set for your convenience. Simply reblog within one week to avoid a horrifying death ;-)
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