ugh screaaaaaaaaaming shirley & conrad chisholm are one of those lovingly independent power couples like annie oakley/frank butler favorite thing in the world, like conrad went around campaigning when shirley ran for some political office and everyone’s all “what kind of man are you ringing doorbells for your crazy wife?” and he’s like “I’M MARRIED TO THE MOST FAB LITTLE LADY STFU” or whatever, i paraphrase 

but then i remembered

that they get divorced???????/ WHY????? 

8 months ago on 23 September 2012

marycrawley:

OFFICIAL HQ DOWNTON S3 TRAILER

8 months ago on 05 September 2012    via sansafuckingstark   originally from johnmoray-deactivated20130117

tumblrofthrones:

Yes, Kit Harington is wearing a Richard Madden shirt. I love this cast.

tumblrofthrones:

Yes, Kit Harington is wearing a Richard Madden shirt. I love this cast.

9 months ago on 01 August 2012    via plantagenet   originally from tumblrofthrones

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10 months ago on 12 July 2012    via scallawag   originally from branaghing


Snow was falling on the godswood too, melting when it touched the ground. Beneath the white-cloaked trees the earth had turned to mud. Tendrils of mist hung in the air like ghostly ribbons. Why did I come here? These are not my gods. This is not my place. The heart tree stood before him, a pale giant with a carved face and leaves like bloody hands.
A thin film of ice covered the surface of the pool beneath the weirwood. Theon sank to his knees beside it. “Please,” he murmured through his broken teeth, “I never meant…” The words caught in his throat. “Save me,” he finally managed. “Give me…” What? Strength? Courage? Mercy? Snow fell around him, pale and silent, keeping its own counsel. The only sound was a faint soft sobbing. Jeyne, he thought. It is her, sobbing in her bridal bed. Who else could it be? Gods do not weep. Or do they? 
The sound was too pitiful to endure. Theon grabbed hold of a branch and pulled himself back to his feet, knocked the snow off his legs, and limped back toward the lights. 
↳ A Dance with Dragons / A Song of Ice and Fire

Snow was falling on the godswood too, melting when it touched the ground. Beneath the white-cloaked trees the earth had turned to mud. Tendrils of mist hung in the air like ghostly ribbons. Why did I come here? These are not my gods. This is not my place. The heart tree stood before him, a pale giant with a carved face and leaves like bloody hands.

A thin film of ice covered the surface of the pool beneath the weirwood. Theon sank to his knees beside it. “Please,” he murmured through his broken teeth, “I never meant…” The words caught in his throat. “Save me,” he finally managed. “Give me…” What? Strength? Courage? Mercy? Snow fell around him, pale and silent, keeping its own counsel. The only sound was a faint soft sobbing. Jeyne, he thought. It is her, sobbing in her bridal bed. Who else could it be? Gods do not weep. Or do they?

The sound was too pitiful to endure. Theon grabbed hold of a branch and pulled himself back to his feet, knocked the snow off his legs, and limped back toward the lights. 

A Dance with Dragons / A Song of Ice and Fire

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10 months ago on 05 July 2012    via timemarauder   originally from hatingcoriander

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11 months ago on 18 June 2012    via slayground-deactivated20120906   originally from seesthesea

11 months ago on 05 June 2012    via    originally from willliamherondale

Les Misérables (2012) [x]

12 months ago on 30 May 2012    via renaissancemadonna   originally from virginiachance

barackobama:

Mitt Romney being Mitt Romney.

1 year ago on 21 May 2012    via barackobama   originally from barackobama
1 year ago on 22 April 2012    via thestarkinwinterfell   originally from fearisforthewinter
1 year ago on 16 April 2012    via sansafuckingstark   originally from fearisforthewinter


kissed by fire

kissed by fire

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1 year ago on 10 March 2012    via formerlyaragorns   originally from dgrays