I Am Extremely Analytical And Everything Needs To Be Explained… Hate Living In The Unknown Bitch I

#shipped it as a kid #still ship it to this day

I hate small talk. I want to talk about atoms, death, aliens, sex, intellect, the meaning of life, far away galaxies, music that makes you feel different, memories, the lies you’ve told, your flaws, your favourite scents, your childhood, what keeps you up at night, your insecurities and your fears. I like people with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind. I don’t want to know what’s up.

The idealist (via theslytherinworld)

Spaceballs (1987) dir. Mel Brooks

          — vincent van gogh

hope — my writing

“the harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved”

“But you see, this crown has grown so very heavy, and I have become tired of seeing blood red stains soiling all that I touch.”

— rather death than kingship (x)

11.22.63

I don’t wanna be that way