my thing for the day

Tfw you really wanna play Ultra Moon but it still hasn’t come in the mail so you’re stuck playing Sun while you wait and the anticipation is killing you aaaAAAAA

Anyway have a Future Days Gladion in his Aether outfit :0c

Favorite lyrics from each song of Reputation:

…Ready For It?: “Every lover known in comparison is a failure, I forget their names now”

End Game: “I swear I don’t love the drama, it loves me”

I Did Something Bad: “This is how the world works, you gotta leave before you get left”

Don’t Blame Me: “I once was poison ivy but now I’m your daisy”

Delicate: “Sometimes when I look into your eyes, I pretend you’re mine all the damn time”

Look What You Made Me Do: “I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now. Why? Oh, ‘cause she’s dead”

So It Goes…: “You make everyone disappear and cut me into pieces” 

Gorgeous: “You should take it as a compliment that I’m talking to everyone here but you”

Getaway Car: “’Cause us traitors never win”

King of My Heart: “I’m perfectly fine, I live on my own, I made up my mind, I’m better off being alone”

Dancing with Our Hands Tied: “Deep blue but you painted me golden”

Dress: “All of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation”

This Is Why We Can’t Have Nice Things: “But I’m not the only friend you’ve lost lately, if only you weren’t so shady”

Call It What You Want: “Nobody’s heard from me for months, I’m doing better than I ever was”

New Year’s Day: “Please don’t ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere”

                                   - ᴛʜᴇ ᴀsʏʟᴜᴍ -

                               [Hellblazer cover from Matt Ryan’s photo on twitter]


              Look, I’ve had a shit day.

                                Just give me my 𝒸𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝑒
                                           and ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ɢᴇᴛs ʜᴜʀᴛ.

does anyone else have very very very weird, specific, surreal aus that you make and continue in your head that only make sense to you??

I danced and made out n talked with a really cool girl tonight at an art show a friend was throwing tonight.

Now she’s texting me n calling me bae and I can tell she just needs someone kind in her life the way she rested her head in my neck

This breakup is going great tbh lmao

she wrings her hands like a cloth, ichor dribbling onto the floor
in veins and arteries between the tile grout
brushstroke into wine; bloodshed into art
she paints the same thing over and over again and it is her mother’s face
& scratched THIS IS WHERE MY FATHER LIVES under the painted jaw
this is the sunday school she wishes for:
a lesson in flesh to ash
a lesson in unbecoming
—  the girl’s skin glows like the pyre (r.m)