“body horror” not to me. Not if it’s you
this is exactly how the apocalypse players imagined him, right?……… right??
Anon hate from the late 1800’s.
What I love most about this is that this person was SO INCENSED at the recipient that they couldn’t even wait the days/weeks it would take for the mail to go through. No, they had to say “FUCK YOU” as soon as fucking possible and, AND, let the recipient that they were not done with the fuck you, nay, this was merely the first volley in what would undoubtably be a dressing down of Biblical proportions.
i will gleefully reblog this every time i see it
My #brand
you've all heard of "it's rotten work." "not to me. not if it's you."
on unconditional love.
i need a debrief episode at the end of each apoc players scenario because i mostly have no idea what actually happened at the end and would like them to explain it to me very nicely plz
when the search for niche fandom content on tumblr yields nothing and you realise you may have to build the tumblr fandom for it yourself :|
brown works so hard and does so much and everyone is so mean to her. coffee chocolate hair leather tea wood eyes broth a warm coat autumn leaves caramelized onions the crust on a loaf of bread. all things good and warm and kind are brown. bitch!
the language of the unsaid
pete everwine / Unknown / the mountain goats / Unknown / orla gartland, @oozins / richard siken / jane austen / david berman / Unknown
anyway, my dearest one, we still have the moon
Elegy for the Four Chambers of My Brothers Heart, Steven Espada Dawson (@lilllium) | Twickenham, Middlesex, by Moonlight, Henry Pether | @letsbelonelytogetherr | Landscape, Moonlight, Simon Mathurin Lantara | baby loves, Ariana Grande | The South Bay at Night with Full Moon, Walter Linsley Meegan | (Back To Satie), Frank O’Hara | Venice, Moonlight Christopher Williams
This transition is straight out of a horror movie
tennyson's 'tenderest of roman poets' quote but like. with the understanding we mean tender the way a bloody wound is tender
In latin we don’t say “I love you” we say
Pēdīcābō ego vōs et irrumābō
Which means “you are my moon and stars” and I think that’s beautiful







