May 2011
65 posts
I don't feel as happy with my normal self compared...
Let's see how many true Harry Potter fans there...
abbyagoncillo:
queenmaxine:
cescafbrgs:
littlelazyboy:
dracotothemalfoy:
avadakadevra:
wizarding-spirit:
magicofthedarklord:
harry-freakin-gleek:
lumosluna:
the-weasleys:
it-all-ends-715:
accio-patronus:
meganpotter:
xslytherinblood:
wearethedisasters:
(This might completely fail but it’s worth a try!)
Expecto patronum.
Imperio
Wingardium Leviosa
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Reblog if potato
isteddylang:
POTATO
potato.
You're wrong.
itswongwhenitsright:
You’re wrong. Love is not easy. Just because it’s one of the good things in this world doesn’t make it easy. Love is difficult. Love is patient, love is kind, because it knows how much people give up to have it. Love is difficult. It is never a joke to totally give yourself to someone and to give them permission to cause you pain when they become selfish. Love is...
I feel like my Facebook, Twitter and Tumblr are my...
well said, jomel.
Ten Thousand Things: A Jesuit commentary on RH →
alexaaa:
angrycake:
jimparedes:
An honest reaction from a priest.. How refreshing!
Commentary: ‘For he is our peace’ (Eph. 2:14)
By John J. Carroll, S.J. Philippine Daily Inquirer
Posted date: May 04, 2011
AS I watched Christ’s faithful gather symbolically in the Upper Room on Holy Thursday, around Calvary’s cross on…
So much yes.
Jesuits are the Jedi of the Catholic Church
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when you smell someone's fart...
innacan:
baby-owl:
Reblogging for the hilarious reaction. :))
Why the RH Bill is bad: The Real Truth behind the...
nicaragwar:
pinoytumblr:
I used to support the RH Bill. I no longer do. By the end of this document, neither would you. I have not supported the RH Bill since I attended a lecture in Megamall about the truth behind it. That lecture truly enlightened me. My only hope is that this holy light of enlightenment passes through your monitor screen, into your optical nerves, and into your heart...
“This is simply to inform you:
that the thickest line in the kink of my hand...”
– Kate Clanchy, Poem for a Man with No Sense of Smell (via imbulog)
