you didn't need the feather to fly

you had it in you the whole time
theawesomeadventurer:

they saw the chance and fucking sprinted with it

theawesomeadventurer:

they saw the chance and fucking sprinted with it

  • what I say: I'm fine
  • what I mean: I will never feel 100% comfortable until I know what happened in Cassette
this is my “i’m hiding hanging out in the lounge because there’s a mouse in my room” selfie 

this is my “i’m hiding hanging out in the lounge because there’s a mouse in my room” selfie 

mulderplease:

x

mulderplease:

x

#yes

abakkus:

piratelyssa:

how do you cat?

cats overreacting to mundane things is the best thing in the world

familyscribe:

georgedickham:

have you ever met a person that you’re forced to mantain a level of cold civility towards but if you could you would totally punch them as hard as you could but you can’t so every second you’re forced to be around them you’re thinking of smashing their face in just so they’ll shut up

Yes.

bananakarenina:

sirartwork:

Because I could.

/chokes

bananakarenina:

sirartwork:

Because I could.

/chokes

"Jesus, Jesus he says, but he’s not praying to Jesus, he’s praying to you, not to your body or your face but to that space you hold at the centre, which is the shape of the universe… How does it feel to be a god… ?"
Margaret Atwood, from “Worship,” Murder in the Dark (via hotelsongs)

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