I think my name is Emma..

we become what we think.

Don’t tell me now that you’ve grown to care for the boy.

(via imaslytherinbitch)

acciobenedictcumberbatch:

thescienceofjohnlock:

theworldsonlyconsultingpirate:

ladyt220:

This is actually weirdly fascinating. On the left, the version posted this morning. On the right the version taken from the photographer’s twitter. If you flip back and forth you can play spot the photoshop.

Neck thinned, jacket trimmed, tie fixed…

Well that’s dumb. Especially seeing as I think he looks better in the first one.

Agreed the first one is better, odd.

Wow. O_o

I would never unfollow anyone for posting personal stuff. Tumblr is a place to get out your feelings not bottle them up inside and pretend like you are okay.

Blaine: Did you know that real Warblers won't sing alone? It's true - if a Warbler loses it's flock or is caged seperately it sits silent until another one shows up. (He looks at Kurt). It's not that he doesn't have a beautiful voice - it's just that without a companion he just doesn't feel like singing anymore.
Blaine: There is a moment, Kurt. There is always a moment when suddenly a lightbulb goes on. A moment when you look at someone differently... When your heart expands, when you say to yourself - 'oh, there you are! I've been looking for you forever.'
Blaine: To always love you. To defend you even if I know you're wrong. To surprise you. To always pick up your call no matter what I'm doing. To bake you cookies at least twice a year and to kiss you whenever and where ever you want. Mostly to make sure that you always remember how perfectly imperfect you are. I know it's not something Elizabeth Taylor would've worn---

(Source: dmalfo-y, via imaslytherinbitch)