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So excited to binge watch this!!







The Umbrella Academy Netflix premiere, February 13, 2019
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😍😍 I want a man to love me the way Matty loves Gabby 😍😍 this is bloody adorable!!!
Matty sings while Gabby is sleeping live on Instagram
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Omg I love him 😱😍😍😍
brits: That’s right, @the1975 are joining our amazing line up of performers at The #BRITs 2019!
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Aww, look at how "innocent" they were 😂😍

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I really, really, really hope he does this. And in the US too.
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This is the best thing I have seen!!!

howling
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matty cried during robbers so now i’m crying x
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His sly cocky smile ❤
that’s what i’m assuming
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This is badass









Keen sence of autumn. (Part 2) Bad Blood is looking for the way out to soak the black earth. Leaves, scarlet as fresh wounds, as if skin were torn off them, feel most acutely for autumn. And it seems that my heart is no longer beating in my chest, but it is fading. I fall on the asphalt, as if the wind picked me up and left me to die on the side of the road, like other children of autumn. The crows and rooks took pity on me - they pecked out my eyes… And I no longer see how painfully dying October.. I just have to listen to the alarming birds voices and winds lullabies. Cold binds the body and mind. And the rain will not quench our thirst of death. In the mass grave, like the nameless soldiers of autumn, we find peace while our red wounds fade and our flesh blackens with ulcers… … Дурная кровь ищет пути наружу, чтобы напоить черную землю. Листья, алые как свежие раны, словно с них содрали кожу, острее чувствуют осень. И мне кажется, будто моё сердце уже не бьётся в груди, но увядает. Я падаю на асфальт, словно меня, как и других детей осени, подхватил ветер и бросил умирать на обочине дороги. Вороны и грачи сжалились надо мной - выклевали мои глаза… И я больше не вижу как мучительно умирает октябрь. Мне осталось только слушать тревожные голоса птиц и колыбельные ветров. Холод сковывает движения и мысли. И дожди уже не утолят в нас жажду смерти.В братской могиле, как безымянные солдаты осени, мы обретаем покой, пока выцветают наши красные раны, пока чернеет язвами наша плоть…
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THE 1975 NEON SIGN GIVEAWAY!
ENTRY DETAILS BELOW: To celebrate the release of The 1975’s new album ‘A Brief Inquiry Into Online Relationships’ we’re giving away a hand made neon sign with 4 designs to choose from, in collaboration with @acoupleofsigns (Instagram).
HOW TO ENTER: Follow @whatashameblog and reblog this post then visit https://bit.ly/1975neon to sign up for the giveaway.
The draw will close at 6PM GMT (UK time) on Saturday December 12. The winner will be contacted via email and announced when the prize has been claimed. Available worldwide.
Be sure to check out acoupleofsigns on Etsy to see what other signs he makes: https://www.etsy.com/uk/shop/acoupleofsigns
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take a picture of all my flaws - no rome
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Beauty in the forground of destruction ❤

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Oh... To be in that room, just listening. ❤ but also, I would love to have a conversation with Matty.

Matty via Instagram
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😂 he just had to comment on his hair. "All everyone talks about is my fucking hair." 😂❤ bloody adore him!

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