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Chicago. It’s so strange to have a name for the place that was always just home to me. It makes the city smaller in my mind.

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What’s your name?

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dude just wait until the banjo drops

my friend talking about mumford & sons (via howidiotic)

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Earth As Seen From Apollo 4 in November 1967 

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The forecast said cloudy, so I made my own stars for you….

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Anyone who doesn’t like musicals because “no one just starts singing in dancing in real life” has clearly never visited my house

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 [doctor who] is about adventure, you know, and seeing new things and experiencing that and friendship and so yeah it’s about that for me.

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Audrey Hepburn, by Antony Beauchamp (1955)

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merlin and arthur; first & last lines

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Stephen Fry, ladies and gentlemen.

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I stand facing the person who helped me. My eyes twitch up, just for a second, to see his face. Tobias, as blank-faced as the rest of them. Was I wrong? Is he not Divergent? Tears spark behind my eyes, and I blink them back as I turn away from him.

People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers laced with mine, and a palm presses to my palm.

Tobias is holding my hand.

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