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I want to kill someone.
(Source: exilar)
- From: Dead sunrise.
vemmcomigo- Origin: Ira da minha demência.
http://bacanudoo.tumblr.com/post/8009083847
(Source: roldans)
(Source: exilar)
http://perdidonotempo.tumblr.com
Algumas pessoas eu tenho orgulho de ter conhecido.
http://hoesbeforebros-.tumblr.com/post/9866344733
http://brbis.tumblr.com/post/5100171716
Por favor Deus, hoje eu só quero um dia bom e especial. Só isso e mais nada. {brbis}
HP Scenery Photosets | The Goblet of Fire
↳ Quidditch World Cup
http://fredweasleys.tumblr.com/
http://justanotherindiegeek.tumblr.com/post/9961830400
The way the Tower fell was scary as fuck. Look, it didn’t just break off, it crashed down as if it was a domino effect, floor by floor. There were people in that building. Take a moment out of your day and reblog this for the people who saved lives that day and for the poor souls who didn’t make it. (Source: ruoloc)
http://voldemortoutbitches.tumblr.com/post/10010120201
I’ve been asked to make a real “About Me” because the one I have now is about some bratty 17 year old girl. So, here we go. My name is Lord Voldemort, I’m a Capricorn, I enjoy sunsets, long walks on the beach and frisky women. And I did not kill anyone. (This is a lie). I am 84 years young (this is questionable as I’ve been dead since 1998). I currently reside in your Mom’s bed. I am the Heir of Slytherin and resident Dark Lord. Do not call me Tom. Things you should know: I HATE HARRY POTTER. Like, a lot. I hate everything he chooses to be. I hate the way he breathes. I hate the way he generally exists. I love snakes. They are sexy. Evil things make me happy. Killing and torturing people calms me down. Oh, and I love a good game of Yahtzee. Favorite word: NYAHHHH Least favorite word: Nose Favorite color: Black Favorite band: Nickelback Favorite place: Hogwarts Favorite person: Draco Malfoy Favorite piece of clothing: Quirrell’s Turban Favorite movie: She’s All That That’s pretty much all you need to know.

http://palavras-em-vao.tumblr.com/
Sou carente. Gosto de abraços. Gosto de surpresas em dias comuns. Gosto de sms durante a madrugada.
Lá vou eu acampar mais uma vez. (:

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