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King Edward VII.

King Edward VII.


Unpopular opinion.

dcdancnh:

sakitoe:

I think Princess Victoria of Sweden was a much more beautiful bride than Kate Middleton.

Just sayin’.

 I agree with you!

This seems to be a popular opinion everywhere else besides tumblr :)

Victoria’s complete wedding ensemble = flawless.

Via Things ...
WILLIAM ARTHUR VS. WILLIAM ARTHUR. Weasley vs. Windsor.
At least one red-headed, rambunctious younger sibling? Check.
Good-looking and athletic wife? Check.
Facial scarring? Check.
Crazy, inbred family? CHECK.

WILLIAM ARTHUR VS. WILLIAM ARTHUR. Weasley vs. Windsor.

At least one red-headed, rambunctious younger sibling? Check.

Good-looking and athletic wife? Check.

Facial scarring? Check.

Crazy, inbred family? CHECK.



spotlessmindsyndrome:

:D

Hilarious mashup of my two obsessions - BUT sorry William is really more like 50% royal. His mother (yes even LADY Diana Spencer) was a commoner. The Quarter Prince anyone?

done being a buzzkill ;)



my body is ready to watch it again

oh my god.



And let the rest of us go along with our content lives :)

(Source: katemiddletonforthewin)


The Hunger Games series…

…bored me to tears. DO NOT understand the hype. But to each his own I suppose.




You think I’m an ignorant savage And you’ve been so many places I guess it must be so But still I cannot see If the savage one is me How can there be so much that you don’t know? You don’t know … You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You’ll learn things you never knew you never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once, never wonder what they’re worth The rainstorm and the river are my brothers The heron and the otter are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high will the sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you’ll never know And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon For whether we are white or copper skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains We need to paint with all the colors of the wind You can own the Earth and still All you’ll own is Earth until You can paint with all the colors of the wind
{love it. everytime. back when disney was actually creative}

You think I’m an ignorant savage
And you’ve been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don’t know?
You don’t know …

You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You’ll learn things you never knew you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they’re worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends

How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you’ll never know
And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon

For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and still
All you’ll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind

{love it. everytime. back when disney was actually creative}


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