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17 April 12

For Ben

Oh, a cherubim
Thou wast that did preserve me. Thou didst smile
Infusèd with a fortitude from heaven,
When I have decked the sea with drops full salt,
Under my burthen groaned; which raised in me
An undergoing stomach to bear up
Against what should ensue.
 
-William Shakespeare
 
 

3 March 12

How could Big Rob betray them. 

Posted: 3:10 PM
Si, chica. 

Si, chica. 

2 March 12
To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish’d. To die, to sleep;
To sleep, perchance to dream—ay, there’s the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause—there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th’oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,
The pangs of dispriz’d love, the law’s delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th’unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovere’d country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pitch and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
— Hamlet
22 December 11
Posted: 11:41 AM
You and me both, Grinch.

You and me both, Grinch.

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10 December 11

You & me, Ben.

<3

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11 October 11

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6 October 11
In response to your pokemon post, Steph.

In response to your pokemon post, Steph.

10 September 11

ME ME PICK MEEEE

hugoweasley:

oh man I need friends I can do stuff on weekends with

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14 August 11
23 June 11

Return to Large Souls Camp

Large Souls Camp: Day Uno

Hello, my fellow tumblees. Tis been a long time since I last wrote a lengthy post, but I am pleased to announce that I am now back at Large Souls Camp, in the exotic mountains of Wisconsin, away from Ben, so he can no longer attempt to steal my computer from me so I can no longer tumble. I was not planning to attend for a second summer, but when my old bunkmate, Philly, send me a letter in the post alerting me that he was going to return as a counselor, I had no choice but to pack up my bags and fly away to see him again, I missed him so. Although it was hard for me to leave Ben along, I know it is worth it, especially since Ben will come for visiting day.

Imagine my surprise upon arriving to find my Philly was no longer the large soul that I had left behind last July. No, he had lost an inspirational percentage of his body fat, amounting to 104 pounds. The remaining poundage seems to be all muscle, from what I can feel. Philly was glad to see me as well, and gave me a giant hug. It was not as cuddly as I remember, but he is still the same cuddly soul, though not as large. His girlfriend Dani in fact gained 20 pounds this past year and has returned to Large Souls Camp to try to lose it again. I wish her luck.

Upon my arrival Philly asked me if I had yet registered to become a camp counselor. I had not. He said that would probably be a good idea. So, I went to Patrice’s cabin, the woman who was my camp counselor last summer. Her soul was larger than ever. She also gave a hug, like Philly, only hers lasted 20 minutes. I left without officially asking her for the job, but I assume I acquired it. I then went back to my bunk, which I share with Philly as counselors. This shall be an interesting week of caring for Large Souled children, avoiding Patrice (as Ben had instructed me to), and losing the residual darkness of my soul. The stain left by my mother’s death at the hands of my bloodthirsty father. O David! Who hath brought such terror in my life and darkness in my soul!

Ben, I shall see you in five days <3

Posted: 7:42 AM

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18 June 11

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1 June 11

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Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh