“Please let me step outside this world… there is so much sorrow here.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
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Mike Driver
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shark vs the universe

Love Begins
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if i look back, i am lost
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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“Please let me step outside this world… there is so much sorrow here.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
“I am gone - to pass thinly through those waxen shadows. To sing a white winged and wistful mourning, over my faint and low-pitched heart.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
“Do take my heart… yes, take it far far away from all these horrors of the world.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
stop
“I lust your darkness.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
in the 1930s women couldn't do shit without a creature from the black lagoon or frankenstein monster trying to fuck with them
Athena: If a guy calls you ‘princess’ in a condescending manner, assert your newly appointed royal status and have him beheaded
The Woman Who Invented Love (Jean Garrett, 1979)
Euripides, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays; translated by Anne Carson
Text ID: Gods are stubborn. So am I.
“I am selfish, private and easily bored. Will this be a problem?”
— Neil Gaiman, A Study in Emerald (via bebemoon)
what if necromancers were just a bit sluttier
we are
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due to not wanting to. I will not be
Sophocles’ Philoctetes (tr. Oliver Taplin)
“Give a rose blood and it really blossoms.”
— Väinö Kirstinä, tr. by Herbert Lomas, from Contemporary Finnish Poetry: “Rose and Apple,”
Nicole Kidman