I was gonna try to be funny but honestly how hard is it to be loving when we have wonderful partners and beautiful kitties and magical sights and the ability to love and trust, why do I have to feel like a piece of shit for not having the energy to get outside and get a job and be a part of the slavery that our society has made us? Why can't we work together? What happened to loving? In a world like this? I am astronomically sleepy
montresor: "pocket full o' beans"
pluto: *opens door* "oh there's people" *walks back out*
will: "are we best friends or best friends that kiss??" (ikyk)
ada: "oh I thought grey eyes were fake. that's weird."
prospero: "HAVE A CRITICAL THOUGHT"
berenice: "I have blood on my fingers :D"
eulalie: "IT'S STORYTIME!" *pulls out a children's book*
morella: "NO JAIL NO HOSPITAL IF YOU CAN HELP IT"
duke: "more dry ice boooooombs~"
lenore: "bandage me faster. I'M NOT DYING."
annabel: "oh my god I don't have a heart. I knew there was something wrong with me :)"
Stop 👏putting👏 sex 👏in👏 movies👏 if im watching a movie I want ACTION not SEX. STOP PUTTING SEX IN MOVIES IF I WANTED SEX I WOULD GO TO PORNHUB LET ME WAT H MY MOVIE
is somebody gonna match my freak (awake at 4AM scrolling tumblr having to wake up in four and a half hours)
take my kneecaps. take them. i don't even want them
I fucking love Alastor
his babygirl levels are reaching critical
"I can change him" he's literally a murderer
The thoughts are thoughting and I would like them to. not
How am I supposed to hate these guys when people keep making GOOD ART
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She/They friends say im mentally ill n goofy current comfort song: Ghoster by Wolf Alice favorite band: whatever Maynard James Keenan dares sing in
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