what-even-is-thiss:

acrylic-user:

what-even-is-thiss:

No you won’t ever be exactly the same again and that’s fine, actually.

I’m assuming you’re talking about the ‘died and came back different’ thing?

No, I’m talking about the mundane horror of existing as a human being.

underneath-corktrees:

The Last Of Us really makes me want to get back in the fanfic bag, but like I haven’t written anything in quite literally a decade yikes 

No because I’m quite literally in the middle of a Narcos episode and I just got hit with a bit of inspo and I’m free writing a little Javi Pena type beat? Wow this is crazy like I said haven’t written any type of anything in so fucking long. 

The Last Of Us really makes me want to get back in the fanfic bag, but like I haven’t written anything in quite literally a decade yikes 

slashgod:

slashgod:

There is no slut shaming in this house, only slut encouragement

I made a sticker design if anyone is interested

https://www.redbubble.com/i/sticker/No-Shaming-In-This-House-Rainbow-Edition-by-Bastard-Crowley/134853255.EJUG5?asc=u

Should I make it into a pin?

vampchem:

poupon:

drakensberg:

The reading comprehension and overall common sense on this website is piss poor.

how dare you say we piss on the poor

happy ten years of pissing on the poor

yelyeahhayleywilliamss:

Paramore, Corona Capital 19/11

azulapropaganda:

azulapropaganda:

Damn what if you told your dad he mispronounced a word during a zoom meeting and he disowned you for embarrassing him and told you you were only welcome back home if you found bigfoot so you spend three years travelling the world to find bigfoot but along the way you become friends with bigfoot and teach him how to fight so he beats up your dad for you

greelin:

greelin:

like i’m ever going to let some absolute godless pervert see the bottom half of my face ever again. in a TARGET, no less

you want to see my chin so bad, huh? my mouth? nose? want me to rawdog the air? freak

Thinking about an ex who I dated in my early twenties. I’m archiving a bunch of photos on my Instagram and I came across a collage I posted in 2015. He’s in it and god damn, I forgot how good he looked at the time. I remember one day he had popped into my job on a hot summer day, and the way he stopped to catch his breath, and run a hand through his hair… so simple and insignificant but I have that memory still etched in my brain ‘till this day. I remember when I saw him, I immediately thought of Blue Jeans, by Lana Del Rey.

Blue jeans, white shirt

Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn

It was like, James Dean, for sure

You’re so fresh to death and sick as c-cancer.

God it was like it was written for him. James Dean for sure, as he was as sick as cancer.

Sad for him, he might have peaked. People have ran into him and all reports are that he doesn’t look great. They never do after losing me.

underneath-corktrees:

I’m living in the UK for a little bit. It’s crazy how life can change up on you. I got here on the 20th and I’m living a dream, pandemic aside I suppose. 

It’s about a year later, we’re not together and didn’t even have a proper break up because he was an immature, alcoholic piece of shit. Blocked and I haven’t looked back lmao