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It’s at times like this that I hugely resent living in Britain.
Adam John Matthew Eagleton is a twelve minute piano composition written by an anonymous Belgian tailor. It has been performed only once, in 1924, after which one-hundred-and-forty-eight people died from internal haemorrhaging, five hundred people spent the next several years in comas, thirty-seven people were paralysed from the knee upwards and four people felt a bit poorly. One person was fine.
Last Tuesday, around tea-time
Last Tuesday, around tea-time
Last Tuesday, around tea-time
I’ve just noticed that my hair colour is very similar to Emma Watson’s
She stole my look.
Just wanted to make that clear.
love that gif
Strange opinions
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Last Tuesday, around tea-time
68 is win.
Seamus Finnigan is not “after me lucky charms.”
Strange opinions
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Last Tuesday, around tea-time
Last Tuesday, around tea-time
Last Tuesday, around tea-time
“The Villagers of Little Hangleton still called it “the Riddle House,” even though it had been many years since the Riddle family had lived there. It stood on a hill overlooking the village, some of its windows boarded, tiles missing from its roof, and ivy spreading unchecked over its face.”
~ J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire
One of my favourite HP chapters (and my very first HP experience, incidentally).
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“Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you’d expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn’t hold with such nonsense.”
~ J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone
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