Sad Guitar Men Save Me

I must sleep. Sleep is the mind-healer. Sleep is the big-life that brings total ability to fucking do anything. I will face my bed. I will permit the blankie to pass over me and snores to pass through me. And when sleep has gone past I will turn the outer eye to greet the new morning. When the sleep has gone there will be everything. Energy and will to live will remain.

Sorry for infodumping about my special interest out of nowhere, you said a keyword and it activated my unskippable dialogue

lock the fuck in?? no way dude. I am TUCKED the fuck in :) good night

[scrolling through a fandom tag] wrong. wrong. incomprehensibly wrong. wrong but harmless. nice style and color palette but I don't care about that ship. mildly entertaining liveblog update. they whitewashed my girl :( . good joke, reblog. wro--well that's my mutual so I will politely look away. fifteen posts in a row by an innocent rp blog that I don't have the heart to block. take I agree with but op was annoying about it. chapter twenty-eight of a longfic wip. !! GOOD POST !!, instafollowed. bot. technically correctly tagged but uses this acronym for something completely different. museum worthy art piece by a sixteen-year-old from the philippines. wrong. wrong but in a new and exciting way that provokes thought.

my favorite hannibal bit is when will says some weird shit and everyone stares at him

always remember gay men are the reason we dont have to pay for public bathrooms in canada

major traffic incident

Was it ever casual when we danced the choreography of thrill of first love from falsettos

Who up in they trousers