Can I please take all the time I wasted pining for boys who didn’t like me back and instead use it to learn a language, Organic Chemistry, make-up, or virtually anything else more useful and productive?


Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Gregorian
Masters of Chant Chapter V

yeidldeidlmotherfucker:

whimmy-bam:

reichenballs:

mrjackles:

the-bookmobile:

Gregorian monks singing “Boulevard of Broken Dreams.”

EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND LISTEN TO THIS RIGHT FUCKING NOW

Why is this a thing that exists?

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THIS IS BEAUTIFUL

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"on the boooooolovarrrd of brooookennnn dreeeemmsss"

(via al1ce-in-punderl4nd)


lyrafay:

ask-queen-mikasa:

homosexual-titan:

THIS VIDEO WAS SO SATISFYING

This gives me life

How music changed from 2000-2013. 

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thesylverlining:

ALMOST. JUST A LITTLE MORE.

(via originallyfromorion)


matt-smiths:

swaggywhale:

inno-cent:

listening to a song about a relationship and thinking I can’t relate to this at all

#but my otp can

(via angpent)


get to know: Hugh Dancy (insp.)

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talkingandsleepless:

janefoster:

basically my life can be summed up in alternating periods of Linda Belcher’s “Alriiiiight!” and Bob Belcher’s “Oh my god”

Throw in that sound that Tina makes… 




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