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ABOUT ME: Nae-18-Canadian-Christian- Student of Creative Writing and Lit-Hopeful Author

Every other post on this tumbleblog concerns Sam Winchester

FANDOMS :LOTR-Bonanza- Supernatural- Pushing Daisies, Sherlock- Merlin- The Avengers- Batman- Disneyanything- POTC- THG-Star Wars- The Chronicles of Narnia

CURRENTLY WATCHING: SPN (current season), One Tree Hill (season 2), Merlin (series 5), Teen Wolf (current), Under The Dome (current), Heroes (season 2)

CURRENTLY READING: Under The Dome

tastefullyoffensive:

"You forgot to pick me up from practice!" [x]

tastefullyoffensive:

"You forgot to pick me up from practice!" [x]

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did-you-kno:

Attention Star Wars fans: you can buy a Lightsaber Umbrella. Source

Did you know about this apolla-savre?

Yes I did :)

apolla-savre:

peregrinusbarbatus:

did-you-kno:

Attention Star Wars fans: you can buy a Lightsaber Umbrella. Source

Did you know about this apolla-savre?

Yes I did :)

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Isle of Skye, Scotland | Mark Girard

wnderlst:

Isle of Skye, Scotland | Mark Girard
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thewanderling:

Our little tree house refuge in the jungle. Thank you Charlie!
Toledo District, Belize.

thewanderling:

Our little tree house refuge in the jungle. Thank you Charlie!

Toledo District, Belize.

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heyassbuttyourethepotatoone:

The first time you see it, it can hit you really hard, especially since Sherlock is on a total roll and John delivers the line “please God, let me live” in a way where you can be forgiven for not being sure if it’s serious or snark. It apparently has the same effect on Sherlock, as well.

We never do get any details on how Captain John Watson of the Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers was wounded in action. But from this exchange alone, it’s clear the situation was extremely serious. He was badly wounded, nearly died, and developed PTSD- Sherlock had himself earlier pointed out that the original circumstances of John’s injury must have been ‘traumatic’, and he meant emotionally traumatic, not just violent and painful. The blunt earnestness of John’s response even trips up Sherlock for a second or two, and he’s just been ranting and raving about not understanding why a woman would care about her stillborn baby after fourteen years. This also works as a tearjerker in hindsight if you recall ‘Please God, let me live’ whenever John is genuinely in physical danger elsewhere in the series.

Pretty much everyone in the room agrees that in your last moments, you would think about the people you love the most. John apparently had no one to think about when he was close to dying. He really must have been lonely even before he returned from Afghanistan.

I hate you for making this post because it’s the best I’ve read on this subject and it hurts.

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Cool ghost photography by surrealist photographer Cristopher McKenney.

No

This is frightening i like it

this is awesome

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1.07 hook man

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Tha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A’ Chuain
Julie Fowlis




I heard this song in the trailer of Pixar’s upcoming movie Brave. So I searched around the net and found the title and meaning.

This song is a Scottish Gaelic (Gàidhlig) song. The song is beautiful. And if you read the meaning, it’ll be much more.

Below I’ll post the translation. And of course, the link to the original lyrics.

ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

My Love Is On the High Seas

On a quiet evening at the beginning of May
When the bat was in the skies
I heard a tearful young maiden
Singing beneath the shadow of the green branches
The sun was setting in the sea
And no stars yet graced the sky
When the young girl sang sorrowfully
"My love is on the high seas"

The night's dew began to fall
Each bloom yielding softly to the droplets
The wind blew in a fragrant breeze
Bringing life and renewal to each field
The girl tunefully sang her song
Quiet and peaceful like the June dew
And this chorus constantly repeated
"My love is on the high seas"

Day darkened and the stars shone
Setting their course amongst the clouds
The maiden sat, burdened by her sadness
Her singing could not have been more soothing
I moved closer to the young woman
Singing of her love sailing on the sea
Oh sweet was her sad lament
"My love is on the high seas"

The music enticed me
Nearer to the brown-haired maiden of the warm eyes
And she prayed to the King of Heaven
"Protect my love on the high seas"
Her heart was breaking with love
When I took her by the hand
"Wipe your eyes, your love is safe
I have returned to you from the high seas."

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