Tea Time with A Misanthrope

BA Communication Arts student, University of the Philippines
Writing Major
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A striving writer
A passionate reader
A hopeful actress
A closet singer
An inside dancer
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Interested in Anthropology, Psychology, Forensics

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11:51 PM
January 18th, 2012

Rare words

acosmist - One who believes that nothing exists
paralian - A person who lives near the sea
aureate - Pertaining to the fancy or flowery words used by poets 
dwale - To wander about deliriously
sabaism - The worship of stars
dysphoria - An unwell feeling
aubade - A love song which is sung at dawn
eumoirous - Happiness due to being honest and wholesome
mimp - To speak in a prissy manner, usually with pursed lips

(Source: honeypetal, via impendingtragedy)

3:09 AM
January 14th, 2012

HP16. There is a corner in one of the back greenhouses where the Hufflepuffs grow marijuana.

(Source: sparrowkeet)

3:02 AM
January 14th, 2012

HP11. At family gatherings, the Weasley and Potter children would always rush to sit around Uncle George, who would theatrically regal them with stories of his exploits at Hogwarts, instructing them in various ways to navigate the castle and wreaking general havoc. No one ever questioned why he always spoke in first- person plural.

(Source: sparrowkeet)

2:43 AM
January 14th, 2012

HP2. Across the platform, Draco knelt down next to Scorpius, motioning to the troupe of Weasleys and Potters. “See that girl over there? That’s Rose Weasley. You be nice to her, now. Don’t mess up like I did…”

(Source: sparrowkeet)

2:39 AM
January 14th, 2012

HP79. Fred II had to get used to a few things when he started at Hogwarts. People would eye him warily whenever he took out his wand. Any nearby professor would dramatically duck behind the closest desk when he reached inside his bag too fast. Nobody ate any food that was left unattended near to him. These were all the consequences of being the offspring of George Weasley.

(Source: sparrowkeet)

2:21 AM
January 14th, 2012

HP71. Rose delivered her first child at St. Mungo’s with her and Scorpius’ parents waiting outside. When they were finally allowed, Hermione and Astoria fussed over the baby for an extraordinary amount of time before Draco was allowed to hold him. As he was passing the child over to Ron, the Weasley suddenly began to laugh, “Well, you can’t make fun of our bloody hair anymore, Malfoy.”

(Source: sparrowkeet, via impendingtragedy)

1:12 AM
December 9th, 2011
The wolf and the deer… i don’t know. there’s something in this picture that I really like…


The wolf and the deer… i don’t know. there’s something in this picture that I really like…

(Source: fuckyeahvikingsandcelts, via craftofthewitch)

12:43 AM
December 9th, 2011
iheartpaganism:

“Take care of the land… Someday you’ll be part of it.”


iheartpaganism:

“Take care of the land… Someday you’ll be part of it.”

(Source: erikdarko, via craftofthewitch)

3:36 AM
November 29th, 2011
impendingtragedy:

10knotes:

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Because I like the turn of phrase: And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him, and it hurts when you don’t.


impendingtragedy:

10knotes:

Submitted by smileforthefools

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

Because I like the turn of phrase: And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him, and it hurts when you don’t.

(Source: tu-etole)

3:35 AM
November 29th, 2011

wornoutfaces:

theblackship:

Datamancer’s Steampunk Laptop

This may look like a Victorian music box, but inside this intricately hand-crafted wooden case lives a Hewlett-Packard ZT1000 laptop that runs both Windows XP and Ubuntu Linux. It features an elaborate display of clockworks under glass, engraved brass accents, claw feet, an antiqued copper keyboard and mouse, leather wrist pads, and customized wireless network card. The machine turns on with an antique clock-winding key by way of a custom-built ratcheting switch made from old clock parts.

santa. jesus. god. mom. dad. brothers. sisters. muhammad. allah. zeus. I want this. 

Dear every force on this planet. I will build several shrines in your honour and take all your holidays off to go worship you. I don’t care if it’s contradictory, just get me this.

They pretty much said it all but fuck I’d kill for one!

I WANT ONE!!!!!!!

(Source: datamancer.net, via impendingtragedy)