The Opposition To The Death Penalty In Me Leaving My Body When I Think About The Tech Guys Responsible

girl dinner. fattest fucking plate of pasta you've ever seen in your life

saddest thing that can happen is a cat so delicately and cozy putting their small apple head on your leg like a pillow to sleep while fully unaware that in like five minutes you're going to get up to go eat because they don't know human language or how time works

The hall of super best friends

Reblog this with the name your D&D party goes by

My Warlock Eridonis is in a party known as the We Go Amigos and my Fighter/Ranger Astara is in a party that goes by the name Bad Girls Brigade. 

Oh god

feeling myself

thinking about how when you punch a mirror so that it cracks and fractures into multiple shards reflecting your own visage back at you, you're really just ironically surrounding yourself with more of the self you loathe in your quest to attain self-destruction. the grotesque reproductive quality of gouging pieces from yourself in order to lessen the burden of existence, and in the process only proliferating more individual aspects of You, shedding them as you go. much to consider.

happy birthday to the only song

You leer into the hollow center of the table.  A world of endless machinations lies below.  The abyss of metal pulls you like a magnet.  What do you do?

Hop inside!  /  Walk away…

hello 🐙