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Reaaaaaally wish I had that needs box that sims have for myself so I could know what’s going on in here

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campyvillain

YOURE TELLING ME THAT BEEF’S STROKIN OFF?!?!

#I scrolled past this and then IMMEDIATELY scrolled back up after it clicked

inkskinned

she asked me if i believed in god and i told her that when i was four i almost drowned in a public pool and in my panic mistook a stranger for my father. i clawed my way up his leg. four years later he’d send my parents a picture of the scars alongside a tin of cookies. he said, “i hope she’s still okay. i carry her with me. it isn’t every day you save a life. it isn’t every day you feel like you were here for a reason. when it does happen, you have to cherish that memory. for once, i had a purpose. just being there was enough. she tore me open but she taught me a lot about love.”

tyltos

jordanbolton

“Take Care” by Jordan Bolton

Part of Scenes from Imagined Films Issue #1, available on Etsy

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unsubconscious

Nicole Rifkin

spearxwind

you guys who weren’t here will never understand how fundamentally hilarious the rcdart drama was. like imagine waking up one day and suddenly everyone is talking about this one artist drawing captain america fucking weird and you look them up and get hit with these bad boys

and for the record… they chose this. this is how their OLDER art looked like

like. you couldnt PAY me to post this. i would not admit this at gunpoint

nae-nae-supreme

bidilfs

sorry but i dont think this post is complete without their attempts at drawing star wars characters

loth-catgirl

snappy-snap

The Unapologetic Self as the Truest form of Self

cherubimbo

the body remembers

neetols

Drive

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pilmyeol

takethewatch

The wind tugs at your ragged clothing as you make your weary way up the hill. The road has been a long one. Where will it lead you?

guys play my quiz <3

gehayi

Your Result: The Tower

It stands before you, the black walls looming impossibly above your head. This shape has haunted your dreams for years, always in the distance, never quite glimpsed behind the treeline. It looks nothing like what you had dreamed and yet you recognize it immediately. The last ray of the setting sun shoots through the gap between two mountain crags and paints the tower’s walls with an orange glow so they seem dripping with blood. Just as surely as you knew what it was, you know that all your preparations–your weapons and magic and years of study–will do nothing against this monolith. This thing is bigger than you could have dreamed, and unimaginably more ancient. You can throw everything you have against it, and it might not even notice your presence. You’re going to go in anyway.

shamrockace

Oh… Ah, yeah, sounds right

#you wont go home again #my god this is beautifully written does this person write prose?? cause holy shit

thecheshiresmiles

everytime I hear about children of the corn I think about the guy I met at comic con who actually lived in the town they filmed that movie at, and on the farm where they filmed in the corn. he was a teenager at the time and him and his friends would get drunk on moonshine and rustle the corn and let the air out of the tires of the production team’s trailers and shit. and now there’s Wikipedia pages about how the children of the corn set was haunted and they thought they angered god but it was really just drunk hillbillies

superiorhomo

I don’t like adding to posts but I also have a funny story like this, so I was watching the movie the Blair witch which takes place in burkettsville maryland, which to me is so funny because that is were my grandfather lives and the town is literally just old people and cows with their main street consisting of a post office. Well anyway he told me that after it came out people were coming in like bus loads to the town to find the witch and my grandfather lives up in the Mountain area and people were up in his property trying to find the witch and it made him angry so he went out and hung up stick people and stacked rocks and it freaked the people out so they started thinking something was out there when really it was my 80 year old Italian grandpa who wanted people out of his woods.

ginathethundergoddess

We had ghost hunters come to a historic house in my town to film and if you think every high school kid in town respectfully stayed at home that night instead of going to fuck up that filming you’re dead wrong.