i love when i am drinking water and some of it spills on my shirt and i dont really react.. i dont give a fuck anymore to be real with U

Customer: SAINT ANN IS AN IMPORTANT HISTORICAL FIGURE AND SOMEONE WHO I MODEL MY LIFE AFTER. DMV: Satan Verdict: ACCEPTED

sorry about the blood loss. do you uh. want it back *holds out my red dripping hands awkwardly*

my best friend linen my brother in arms cotton my partner wool my beautiful sister silk

dropping out to pursue a career in naptime

you'll be torn open and laid bare.

hehe and then what

date idea: take them to the rainforest cafe and start screaming like you’re about to die when the fake thunderstorm begins

youve died a thousand times before who caaares just climb out of this grave again & again &agaian & agaian & again & again & aga

Windflowers by John William Waterhouse, 1903

we talk a lot about ohhhh what if my calling is to be the greatest mammoth hunter ever and I'm wasting my talents in the modern era but we never think about what if Thog from 30,000 BCE was the only person ever born who could get a sub-7min Donkey Kong Country any%, and he never got the chance. what about thog

the ligeia dress, marina eerrie

girl who is always evil shadow skull

not people thinking they can escape heartache. avoiding it at all cost is itself a form of it

something about tragic character archetypes