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…well?

Reblog for larger sample size, etc. Go eat an apple.

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African lion Artis 3L0A1903 by safi kok

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i forgot how fucking weird november is theres no afternoon its just night after 2pm

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"Part of the reason that it actually took me so long is because I was so scared to sing that song (Pillowtalk). I hope you guys enjoyed it. It's a hard song to sing live, I'm not gonna lie. I'm a very honest guy, I'll tell you the truth at all times. It's not the same but I'm glad you guys enjoyed it because it's a fucking great song."

— Zayn explaining why he didn't perform Pillowtalk live before (credit)

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Fall in New England 🍁

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“Nothing better than memories, and there is nothing worse than them.”

— Anton Chekhov

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foreshadowing done well makes me go feral like there’s NOTHING better than getting to the end a book or an important storyline moment and realising that the author laced information so intricately into their writing that weren’t noticeable upon first read but when you read back sections they’re light giant red flags like wow writing is amazing

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Robbie Williams' tribute to Liam

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I was always going to come straight here, at the awful news. Back to home base. You are the people that lost him like I did.

I am not of Liam’s generation. 1D didn’t define my younger years, like so many of you here. That’s a particular sort of pain. Perhaps that's more what it felt like for me when John Lennon was gunned down. The Beatles were my first boyband.

Instead, 1D defined a reawakening of my then dormant artistic soul. A different impact, but a no less seismic one for me.

It was in their music, and the joy of it. After decades away, I went to concerts again. I still do.

It was in the 1D alchemy, those sweet boys, the joy of them.

It was in the amazing creativity of this fan base, which inspired and fuelled my own. The artists, the writers, the gif makers, the editors, and all those who lifted them up. You were, and are, wonderful. You showed me such generosity of spirit and encouragement. Bless all your hearts.

And Liam started drawing. I remember thinking how much I wished I’d started drawing at his age, but was excited for him that he was where he was. There is some bravery in putting your early work out there. I felt that too. I loved him for that.

I have already lived 37 years longer than Liam. I should have gone before him. I know how much promise, how much joy, how much redemption and wisdom, how much history those years could have held in store for him, however challenging they would also have been. How much it held in store for those he loved, and who loved him. There was turbulence in the end, and I’m mindful of that, but overwhelmingly I feel the depth of this loss. The history that is altered, the history that won’t be. The possibilities for healing and happiness and artistry that wont be. No one is promised even one day, but untimely death hits so particularly hard.

I wish he could have survived this time, but it wasn’t to be. I’m gutted. I’m so sad, maybe more than I thought I would be, or could be, for the loss of someone so far away. But here I am. And I’m so, so glad of all of you here. Glad and grateful and comforted. You are the people who lost him like I did.

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It's The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown (1966)

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“We never see what we have until it’s too late, Charles. We spend so much time focusing on the greener grass that we fail to appreciate how much grows in our own garden.”

— Brandon Shire, The Value of Rain

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reblog if you need a hug

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A golden sun dips low in the sky,

Whispers of night draw gently nigh.

A heart that yearns, a soul set free,

Chasing the dusk, where dreams will be.

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Recycled tumblr humor