so im fixing it myself

sometimes you need to accept that yes i may have been a little bit manipulative. yes i worded something in a specific way that would make my friend/fp/SO feel a bit guilty. yes i could have handled that situation in a much better way. yes i am wrong.

THE WORLD ENDS IN FIRE.
THE WORLD IS SAVED.

no. that isn’t right.

THEN THE WORLD ENDS IN ICE
AND IT IS SAVED.

still no good.

AND YOU COULD DO BETTER?

the world does not end.
it is still saved.

the world rebuilds its defences,
with fragile hands that shake against the ocean tide,
the world mends its broken bones and kisses its own bruises.
the world does not burn or freeze, crumble or flood.
there is time. there is time.
there is still time.

l.s. | STOP PLANNING A FUNERAL FOR A WORLD STILL BRIGHT WITH LIFE © 2016

The Cabinet Of Souls

It contains all of the souls of the people of Rhodia right?

Charlie has now emptied the box of all it’s souls.

Charlie is the last of the Rhodian people.

Therefore when he dies his soul is going to be the only one left in the cabinet.

If you day wasn’t already bad it just got worse. 

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, Kiss me harder, and You’re a good person, and, You brighten my day. I live my life as straight-forward as possible.
Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.
Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.
But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.
And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.
We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.
We never know when the bus is coming.
—  Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them

I CRAVE AFFECTION AND GET ABSOLUTENLY NONE!!!!! NO ONE WANTS TO TOUCH MW OR LOVE ME OR BE AROUND ME I HATW MYSEGDGLL HOW DO I FIX MYSELF SO THAT IM NOT UNLOVABLE????? I HATW SBEING SO ALONE I HATE IT IM SICK AND TIRED NOTHIG GOOD HAPPENSANYMOR AND EVERYTHINGSFALLING TO PIECES

What I say: I am functioning within acceptable parameters.

What I mean: Warehouse 13 was such a good fucking show and i will forever be bitter about how they decided to end it (and forever bitter over Leena. Fuck you all for that) and s5 not being on netflix is truly a blessing and it can go step on a lego frankly.

WIP of an animation.