Death Personified

Ask me anything   My immagination overflows and I have more heart than kindergarden classes on Valentine's Day. I can tell stories on end and drink my weight in hot tea and coffee. I have a teeny tiny obsession with keys and cameos. This blog is a combination of things I enjoy and a collection of my thoughts. I want to build a fort with you.

RAIN CITY CHRONICLES.: Shit that doesn't define you. →

nrrrdcakkke:

Your diet. You don’t need to put vegan/vegetarian/herbivore in your bio. What goes into your belly is of little importance to anyone else. If they care, the will ask.

Your body modifications. You don’t need to count your tattoos and piercings and tell us all. How many holes you have punched in…

My goodness one of the most sensible things I’ve read on my dash in a long time! There are people out there with intelligence, this is proof.

— 3 days ago with 371 notes
Infinity Goes In Both Directions: “Hey Little Sister” An Essay By William Control →

Indulge me for a moment: imagine you are lucky enough to have a little sister, niece, wife, or mother; a woman with which you hold a deep affinity. A woman that you would go to great lengths to protect from any harm that travels in her direction. Now realize, statistically, that probably makes…

(Source: fyeahaiden)

— 3 days ago with 64 notes
mattybing1025:

A poem about Johnny Depp by Tim Burton

mattybing1025:

A poem about Johnny Depp by Tim Burton

(via bjackson321)

— 3 days ago with 28420 notes
my stomach is so empty it hurts.
orange chicken, I’m going to hunt you down, find you, and devour you.

my stomach is so empty it hurts.

orange chicken,
I’m going to hunt you down, find you, and devour you.

(Source: gastroguy)

— 4 days ago with 141 notes

dreamingofbetterdays:

D.r.u.g.s- Scream if you’re crazy

 D.R.U.G.S spam starting now. 6 more days.

— 4 days ago with 3 notes

honestlydear:

Everyone should just give me candy corn and pocky for valentines day.

— 4 days ago with 5 notes