Thinking you’re the worst person in the world is no different than thinking you’re the best. It’s giving yourself a place in the universe you haven’t earned.
— Joan of Arcadia
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The love you can’t have lasts the longest, feels the strongest, and hurts the most
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staree:

immabear:

The Princess Diaries (2001)

I love them. :’D

por esto deteste TPD 2<33 

staree:

immabear:

The Princess Diaries (2001)

I love them. :’D

por esto deteste TPD 2
<33 

Reblogged from Chasing Pavements
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Reblogged from cosmic
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fuckyeahtvpicspam:

Ross: A pigeon, a pigeon. No, no wait, no, no, an eagle flew in! Landed on the stove and caught fire. The baby, seeing this, jumps across the apartment to the mighty bird’s aid. The eagle, however, misconstrues this as an act of aggression and grabs the baby in its talons. Meanwhile the faucet fills the apartment with water. Baby and bird still ablaze are locked in a death grip, swirling around in the whirlpool that fills the apartment.Rachel: Boy, are you gonna be sorry if that’s true.

Friends 9.05 - “The One with Phoebe’s Birthday Dinner”
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fuckyeahtvpicspam:

Ross: A pigeon, a pigeon. No, no wait, no, no, an eagle flew in! Landed on the stove and caught fire. The baby, seeing this, jumps across the apartment to the mighty bird’s aid. The eagle, however, misconstrues this as an act of aggression and grabs the baby in its talons. Meanwhile the faucet fills the apartment with water. Baby and bird still ablaze are locked in a death grip, swirling around in the whirlpool that fills the apartment.
Rachel: Boy, are you gonna be sorry if that’s true.

Friends 9.05 - “The One with Phoebe’s Birthday Dinner”

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I believe I can flyI believe I can touch the skyI think about it every night and daySpread my wings and fly awayI believe I can soarI see me running through that open doorI believe I can fly
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I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly

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