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genvievepadalecki:
Hey guys the URL
http://deanslutchester.tumblr.com/
is spreading and tagging their hate about the SPN Wives.
They keep posting about death/harm to danneel, gen, vicki, their families, all in the name of Cockles and Destiel
This is where it gets too far.
please report them or something.
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jo—harvelle:
so i was sitting in a room in the hospital, waiting for the doctor to see me, and all of a sudden “Heat of the Moment” started playing and then i realized, it’s Tuesday. so i yelled DEAN! really loud and all of a sudden from the next room, i hear “SAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMY!”
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dynamicafrica:
Somali poet Warsan Shire has become the first winner and recipient of the Brunel University African Poetry Prize.
Out of a total of 655 entries, Shire was shortlisted along with six other African up-and-coming poets.
The 24-year-old Kenyan born, England-raised poet has read her work globally, and her poetry pamphlet Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth was published in 2011 by flipped eye.
The judges praised Warsan’s poetry for its combination of substance, beauty and drama. Her work was described as “…beautifully crafted, subtle and understated in its use of language and metaphor yet still able to evoke a strong sense of mood and place that touches the reader.”
“I’ve never been to Somalia, and I’m Somali. So the poems for me are a way of creating a connection to a country I’ve never been to. I don’t know how it feels to belong, or to be home or anything like that,” - Shire
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gnstevenson:
The Hiddlesworth morph…actually the world’s most perfect man
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jackpittgregor:
Sorry, I got a bit distracted from the main message of the video… x
OMG his hands, this is a paradox where I simultaneously am jealous of his hands and lusting over his hands at the same time, lol.
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"In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you."
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