we’re stronger as a family.
Men who can’t cook, clean, or even do their own laundry are not “cute” and “in need of a woman to care for them”. They are spoiled brats so dependent on gender roles that they never bothered to learn the minimal skills to take care of themselves.
S10 Countdown: 46 days - or
The one scene that cuts me into tiny pieces with pain and beauty - SN 01X12
Celebrate The Day (Zeit, dass sich was dreht)
FIFA World Cup Germany 2006 (Official Song / Official Anthem)
"En avant pour la victoire. C’est le moment de l’espoir!! Let the sweet air fill our hearts walk on and celebrate the Day!! Grab your drums. Paint your soul. Feel the roar and celebrate the Day!!! To win again, to never stop climbing. The rising road of ultimate faith. Unity the world in a heartbeat. When you dream, when you dream… away… away!!!"
One of my favourite World Cup songs EVER!!
"It’s a brand new beginning for us. We had a chance to reset the bar, and I think we did that."
well it’s not mean to wonder but it would be cruel to actually create one omg just imagine
I used photoshop cs6 :)
ok amigos so my friend here toxicdean (Bo) is not feeling too great at the moment, so we need to something about it together as a tumblr community and prove to him that he deserves to be happy, and prove to him that he is loved by a large amount of people.
So here is what i want you to do, for me, and for him. Spam him inbox with anything you can think of, be it pictures of cats in glasses, or beautiful nature pictures, or funny videos or gifs, or just ‘i love you’ it would mean so much to him and me if you did this. If you do this for me, message me and ill give you a blog compliment if you want one. I just want as many people as possible to show him support:)))
love you guys, thank you<33
olivia (aka praysammy)
Thank you so, so much for this! I got the most adorable and nice asks from your followers, it’s incredible! Thank you! (ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)
I hate asking for help…
"Everything? Like, uh… like ignoring us? Or like bolting off with the angel tablet then losing it, ‘cause you didn’t trust me? You didn’t trust me.”
“Harry was speeding toward the ground when the crowd saw him clap his hand to his mouth as though he was going to be sick-he hit the field on all fours-coughed-and something gold fell into his hand.
'I've got the snitch!' he shouted, waving it above his head, and the game ended in complete confusion.
'He didn't catch it, he nearly swallowed it,' Flint was still howling twenty minutes later, but it made no difference-Harry hadn't broken any rules and Lee Jordan was still happily shouting the results-Griffindor had won by 170 points to 60.”