like a game of jenga that got out of hand
Karl Pilkington on the pyramids in Cairo (via mylifeinvinyl)
Empire State
Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinions starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around.
Love Actually, Prime Minister David (Hugh Grant)
Corn on the cob will forever result in dirty thoughts. Just as it should be…
Hardy.
Hello, my name is Jess. I love music, films theatre, photography, travelling & books. Currently a drama student.
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