boy dressed up like a man, hanging on to the WRONG side of HOPEFUL.  plucking BUTTERFLY WINGS because  HOW DARE THEY ? , because ONCE UPON A TIME he had that kind of SOFTNESS, too and he LOST it. so, BIRD - BONED BOY — bad-blooded ICARUS boy  — a R I D D L E. what do you call the MONSTERS who’ve made a LIVING off your bones ? BY THEIR NAMES, SWEETHEART.. can you hear the HOWLING ?  they’ve hitchhiked your HUNGER, your BODY — THEY’RE WALKING THE GHOST OF YOU HOME.    

                                     DEAR DIARY. i want to KILL, and you have to believe it’s for MORE than just selfish reasons, more than just a SPOKE in my menstrual cycle. you have to believe me. oh christ, i can’t explain it, but i’m allowed an UNDERSTANDING that my PARENTS and these REMINGTON UNIVERSITY ASSHOLES have chosen to IGNORE. i understand that i must stop heather. betty finn was a TRUE FRIEND, and i sold her out for a bunch of swatch-dogs and diet coke-heads. killing heather would be like offing the WICKED WITH OF THE WEST.. wait.. EAST.. WEST.. god, i sound like a fucking psycho ! tomorrow, I’ll be kissing her  AEROBICISED ASS , but tonight, let me dream of a world without heather, A WORLD WHERE I AM FREE.

                independent and highly selective veronica sawyer. movie based. penned by al.

  this cold-blooded walk to his own destruction would require a different kind of bravery. he felt his fingers trembling slightly and made an effort to control them, although no one could see him; the portraits on the walls were all empty. slowly, very slowly, he sat up, and as he did so he felt more alive and more aware of his own living body than ever before. why had he never appreciated what a miracle he was, brain and nerve and bounding heart? it would all be gone … or at least, he would be gone from it. his breath came slow and deep, and his mouth and throat were completely dry, but so were his eyes.

                  ❝ I promise you, I will let no one, not Elizabeth, not any usurper,                          take  my country  from me. Since I was a babe, I have been a                          Queen. Since a child, I have been alone on foreign soil. I know                          how to keep my life, my crown & I will. ❞

   ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶  ̶ ̶ ̶   behold - king stefan’s castle. and in yonder topmost tower, dreaming of her true love, the orincess aurora. but see the gracious whim of fate - why, ‘tis the self-same peasant maid, who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. she is indeed, most wondrous fair. gold of sunshine in her hair, lips that shame the red red rose. in ageless sleep, she finds repose. the years roll by, but a hundred years to a steadfast heart, are but a day.

                     ❛ LIFE’S JUST A GAME, AND THIS TIME YOU LOSE. ❜                                                 INDEPENDENT JASON TODD // BY NESS.

i can’t say that this is shameless bc it’s not but... it sort of is

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new years giveaway! ❊

in celebration for the new years, and hitting another milestone, having another giveaway uvu 2 people will win a new theme, 100+ icons and a psd and a self promo !! must be following me, likes and reblogs count, must be a roleplay blog. ends january 4th !!

themes ;   ★   ★   ★ promos ;   ★   ★   ★ icons & psds ;   

i just want to know ... why.

“ vein of the city, this POISONOUS BLOOD. ugly, violent river like a mirror of the self. ever-changing, face too calm, gut wrenched and rippling, not a reflection of the sky, but something deeper . something talking like a god who’s always been in the background , who can tell you every TRAGEDY from the genesis to now  —  when you can no longer carry the girl you wanted to be , so you DROWN her. ” — e. p. 

                           Looks like someone is missing the true meaning of Christmas. 

                                                          Come on. 

                          We’re happy and healthy, and we’re together.

MERRY CHRISTMAS, happy hannukah, & happy holidays to those who don’t celebrate this time of the year! i was going to reserve the bias list when i hit my next milestone, but i was in a really good mood this morning so i decided it was about time i did a follow forever (its been a long time coming). Thank you, everyone who’s made this year one of the greatest & everyone who’s helped my role play experience get even better with time. I follow a LOT of people, so i’m sorry if i miss you – everyone knows i’m trashy anyhow.

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and hope settles raw in the stomach, 

                                     just like any other stone. (s.a.)

hey guys! i just wanted to check in and say that i am alive, and well! my surgery was extremely successful and i am going home tomorrow

BLAIR WALDORF.

                                       ❛ i’m sorry ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ i think you’ve got the wrong sister.❜

I am so sorry that your gift ended up not getting sent this weekend. Your secret Santa ended up getting sick with a high grade fever but you'll get it sent this evening!

OH MY GOD SANTA ! don’t worry about it, health is first always ! also, i hope you’re doing better, and that the little baby is fine. i am also going on vacation from tomorrow til saturday, so please don’t think i’m ignoring you if i don’t reply right away. you’re amazing and ilu ♥