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ive decided to become a Lawful Good edgelord abt driving a car. *looks broodily away from you* what's wrong...? no, you wouldn't understand. I've been burdened with a great and terrible power. a lethal metal machine that obeys my every whim but which whispers dark things to me...tempting me to move ever faster, to grow careless in my movements... I've seen this power corrupt many others. my father. my great-aunt veronica. I've seen them neglect the wisdom of the turn signal. I've seen them text while driving. every day I must remain vigilant lest I become over-used to this dark power......
ummm guys i love u btw, i think it's so sweet that we come on here and rb each others posts and create a little community of words and images
tell me that i'm wrong
love my pumpkin
scary my pumpkin
You are loved.
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and i yearn
For endless nights spent beneath stars; for the sweet embrace of cold, numbing dark.
To take the worries from my mind, deposit them in a safe, not to open till morn.
For the patter of rain over an old tin roof; for the sound of frogs as they praise the skies.
To remind me of life worth living, as much as I cry, even just for the smallest of things.
For mornings spent as the sunrises over the beach; for evenings spent amongst the marsh.
To slow down, breathe, and remember the childlike wonder of the world around me.
writing is so fun
EXCUSE ME????
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