so i was making screencaps and i just -
bASICALLY IF YOU DON’T THINK THIS IS THE CUTEST DEREK HALE HAS BEEN IN 3 SEASONS, YOU’RE DEAD WRONG. IF THIS DOESN’T MAKE YOU WANT TO LET OUT THE LONGEST ‘AWWW’ AND ALSO GIVE THIS MAN A WARM HUG AND A MUG OF HOT COCOA AND TELL HIM THAT LIFE WILL GET BETTER, I’M TAKING AWAY YOUR CATS AND YOUR KIDS BECAUSE YOU HAVE NO HEART.
When I was twenty, and very stupid, I was utterly in love with my economics professor. It is one of the most unsexy subjects, but the way this man talked about numbers was obscene. It helped that he was fucking gorgeous, too. There was a boy in econ who always sat next to me and found excuses to talk. He’d share his notes if I daydreamed during class—and I did a lot of daydreaming about that professor. This boy was persistent, so I made a deal with him. If he could ask the professor a question which he answered incorrectly, I’d agree to one date.The boy thought about it for a while, and then he asked, ‘Will she go out with me tonight?’, pointing at me. And the professor said, very decisively, ‘No.’ So the boy, thinking himself clever, asked me where I’d like to have dinner, and I said I’d tell him later. After class, I asked the professor why he’d answered ‘no’ with such certainty. Do you know what he said? He said, ‘Because you’re having dinner with me.’ And that was the night I started dating my econ Professor, and my now boyfriend of 5 years.
Logan Lerman for Interview Magazine. (full size)
"I Can’t Find Your Fucking Next Page Arrows So Let Me Just Manually Type ‘/page/2’ You Dirtfuck" - A History of Tumblr Layouts
when did potatoes learn how to run
*finishes whole series of tv show*
*does extensive background search on the cast and follows them on all social media**Rewatches entire series again
*watches everything favourite cast member has been in, no matter how bad it is*
I respect fashion, but I wouldn’t say I’ve got a sense of style or a wide taste in clothing. I’m always in dark colours if I dress myself – black, dark blue or grey. I never dress myself for events or anything. It’s always weird, like I’m lying in a way. I’m not really being me. But at the same time I appreciate the help, otherwise I would just be wearing the same sh*t every day.