Anyone can wear the mask. You could wear the mask. If you didn’t know that before, I hope you do now.Â
Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018) dir. Bob Persichetti & Peter Ramsey & Rodney Rothman
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Jules of Nature
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EXPECTATIONS
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Product Placement
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Anyone can wear the mask. You could wear the mask. If you didn’t know that before, I hope you do now.Â
Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018) dir. Bob Persichetti & Peter Ramsey & Rodney Rothman
Batman Returns (1992) dir. Tim Burton
4 ghosts in the life of jesse pinkman
pinkman tingz
there was this trend in the 80s of making horror movies with really prettyboy-type male leads getting absolutely battered and bashed and gored up by cheesy practical effects and gross monsters. bring that backÂ
RE: Nightmare on Elm StreetÂ
I have never understood life Why it comes in waves And when you think you’re fine It all comes crashing down When your deep underwater You lungs ready to explode But the sun is shining from the top glistening like diamonds Reaching for you Telling you to swim up Telling you to not let go Keep holding on Push.Â
• That 70s show
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The Wolves will come again.
I fucking hate you
Because no matter what,
I love you.
For years I have washed my veins clean
Thrown my needles away.
But your voice still echos
My bones still ache,
For the way you used to pick my up with one hand
Spin me around.
Kiss my nose.
Wipe my tears and tell me
“What do I say, breath and it will all be okay”
I miss falling asleep to the sound
Of the open road and shifting gears
Of the sunroof open
With my pillow on the console
And your fingers in my hair
Leaving when it just turns dark
And opening my eyes to a new sky
While you stayed behind the wheel
No matter how far the drive.
I have to remind myself
Of all the things broke
The night you made me lose my words
With your hand around my thought
And all the lies and the trust lost
All the promises made without a second thought.
How I felt so empty, alone in a crowed room.
And I fucking hate it
Because all I still want is you.
Thank god I cry.
“Three simple rules in life. 1. If you do not go after what you want, you’ll never have it. 2. If you do not ask, the answer will always be no. 3. If you do not step forward, you will always be in the same place.”
— (via awkwarddly)
actually there is one more
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