Meet my lover, my killer. My husband, the pall-bearer. And my wife, the pine which boxes my body. Together we are a happy family.
Women have standards but no honor
Men have honor but no standards
Ugly and dysfunction is in
convenient but never perfect
- a four word story in a first world nation
Everything you need to know about death in the world of the living
There is a great danger in me
There’s a difference between climbing the mountain and living at the top.
Whenever you open the tumblr app and it immediately puts you into the “just for you” section it feels like no-clipping into the backrooms.
You are no God
And not even God loves everybody
You can see but you cannot touch
You can know but you will never be