This blog is all about my quirky obsession/madness about Mr. Tom Hardy. Female, 26, residing somewhere in southeast Asia, also loves music, books and movies (esp, period stuff), No, I don't have cats but we have dogs in the house

13th April 2014

Photo reblogged from Sophisticated Rebel with 128 notes

Tagged: never seen this oneis it new?

Source: thomasoantechon

4th April 2014

Photoset reblogged from You know your line, and so do I. with 346 notes

thoucowardmajesty:

Quote Swap: Game of Thrones + Hannibal

Tagged: indindeed

Source: thoucowardmajesty

4th April 2014

Photo reblogged from the paper-hearted ghost with 126 notes

slightlyignorant:

HAHAHAHAHAHA 
As if writing a novel is anything you can keep calm about.

slightlyignorant:

HAHAHAHAHAHA 

As if writing a novel is anything you can keep calm about.

Tagged: bucket list

Source: etsy.com

4th April 2014

Photo reblogged from *Tuck me!* with 32 notes

tomcanspankmehardy:

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tomcanspankmehardy:

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Tagged: me too

4th April 2014

Photo reblogged from SENSELESS COUGHS OF EMOTION with 2,484 notes

Tagged: correct

Source: barney-barrett

3rd April 2014

Quote reblogged from the paper-hearted ghost with 3,443 notes

Sometimes I just sit and stare at my books, amazed at how many lives are sitting on the shelves.
— (via booklikes)

Source: booklikes

31st March 2014

Photoset reblogged from Imagine with 30 notes

mssaray:

Intelligence is Sexy…

Tagged: readingis hot

29th March 2014

Photo reblogged from between headphones and heart with 6,176 notes

Source: the-personal-quotes

28th March 2014

Quote reblogged from ❤Treat me right and I'll love you forever❤ with 32,224 notes

Wear your tragedies as armor, not shackles.
— Anonymous  (via mirroir)

Source: shutupaubrey

28th March 2014

Quote reblogged from Hush It, I'm Reading with 239 notes

Reading was my escape and my comfort, my consolation, my stimulant of choice: reading for the pure pleasure of it, for the beautiful stillness that surrounds you when you hear an author’s words reverberating in your head.
— Paul Auster, The Brooklyn Follies (via lonechastesoul)oe

Source: lonechastesoul