I love rock and folk music from the past century and analog photography.
I want to be the one from the original Marauders.
Right now I'm obsessed with Sherlock.
if ur screwing up ur life cuz u are a perfectionist with major anxiety who procrastinates and spends way too much time on the internet clap ur hands
hello that’s me by the way
It’s so springy and sunny in Moscow and the weather is just damn fine and everything is great and…
…and then there’s a shitload amount of everything I need to do for tomorrow and I don’t know how to and then there’s news and I’m ashamed for my government and everyone think that Russians are bad but we aren’t and I don’t know how to cope with it anymore.
probably I’ll start with homework anyway…
And all of a sudden they could be playing Sirius and Remus instead…
The hiker with the bashed-in head. How was he killed?
This is officially the best thing ever to have been giffed.
The Rise And Fall Of Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars
New footage of BC doing the voice and motion capture for Smaug (X)
I just can’t unsee Shezza high as a kite thinking he’s a dragon.
Fly, Shezza-Smaug, fly!
As I stood front of my favorite Beatle the only thing I could think of was that his contact lenses looked like they hurt him. He smiled and stuck out his hand and without thinking, I rested my right arm on top of his left while we shook hands! “John, ” I said, “are your contacts bothering you?” “No,” he answered. I got the distinct feeling that not too many people had asked that question. Undaunted I plunged on, “I have them too!” I confided.He leaned closer and stared searchingly into my eyes. “Are your bothering you?” he said with a straight face. “No.” I stammered and then we both laughed. “They’re good aren’t they?” John said seriously and I could only nod, not trusting my voice. “But your eyes are prettier then mine.” John said and to my dismay unwanted tears rolled down my cheeks. “Hey” John said with a slight laugh. “Don’t cry or they’ll wash away!” I smiled through my tears as I blurted, “John you’re my favorite.” He smiled warmly, gave my hand a final shake and said, “You’re my favorite”. The Girl Who Got To Meet The Beatles – Datebook Magazine Winter 65/66
AND LETS NOT FORGET HOW HELLA CUTE JOHN LOOKS
I think we should all take a moment to appreciate this man.
another sunny day. so warm we’re eating our precious right on the street (at Красная площадь / Red Square)
вы не поверите кого я встретила в распечатке (at Улица Рождественка)