I don’t care all messages are my friends
kill sen, fuck twitch, marry ihrhaz
The beast whom I consider the central force of all my hatred, much akin to the motor that prompts an old car that vomits black, billowing exhaust, appears as so: an awkward figure, with a barrel of a rib cage that swings from side to side with every step that tapers into a misplaced torso, all supported by spindly legs that flail to and fro so freely while in motion, that you may wonder if they have been replaced with old noodles. Thick, barely wavy hair covers its body, the grease of which shines ever so noisomely in even faint light. Its eyes are black and soulless, but you will hear it approaching long before you realize this; thick, untrimmed claws assault the ground, letting loose a powerful crackle like that from the white hot fires of hell, and its cry, as it slips past teeth lightly stained except for the darkly browned roots and gums, can only be described by comparing it to that of a harpy…
… okay I’m just describing one of our dogs but I really fucking hate her and I can’t say the same about any PEOPLE.
when they have literally the same number of errors as they do words in a sentence
my eyes… my poor eyes…
but really I’m just looking forward to world-building wednesday v.v;;;
That child is not sad.
That child is not angry.
That child is not wondering what kind of live he could of lived.
That child does not think, “Mother, why did you not love me?
That child is not thinking at all.
The only people it immediately affects, are the parents.
It’s their decision, no one else’s.
Not the government.
And not your God’s.
~*preparing to get hate for reblogging this*~
sometimes I have to periodically reblog things like this when I’ve gotten a new handful of followers to make sure they’re not fucking idiots or good riddance
Well I’m stealing them all. u.u
I hate when something on the internet is lost forever.