Just thoughts

no selfharm , no judgement , no healthy lifestyle here

[eliminated]

[woodmeat]

what? how much do i love you? 

how much sand is on the beach? a gotdamn lot right? how all that sand get on beaches? what is sand forreal like its clean dirt forreal. wtf is a beach too this shit wild to think about. baby where you going

[bruisesonthebody]

life’s like a grimm brother’s tales

[bruisesonthebody]

I'm thrilled that CAS is using Dean's phrases

[bruisesonthebody]

I’m lil bit shocked about Adam and Michael being bro

[bruisesonthebody]

Sirius

Me thinking about Sirius in azkaban and dementors trying to get to his good memories , and most of his best memories are about Remus

LET ME CRY ABOUT IT

[bilesandthesourwolf]

Stiles: Alright, hit me with your best shot.

Derek: Huh?

Stiles: Flirt with me.

Derek: Uh. Um. …hi.

Stiles:

Stiles, blushing: Pfft.

Isaac: WHY DID THAT WORK!?

[books-are-my-safe-place]

Remus: Sirius. It's not a drinking game if you drink anytime anyhing happens.

[bruisesonthebody]

Хоуп и Лендон это просто Мери сью встретила Марти сью и они стали парой , проще говоря хуйня собачья

[bruisesonthebody]

OK, i’m watching legacies 1season and i think that kaleb isn’t just bro for mg

[aestheticacadema]

do you ever just feel like you need a break from your own thoughts?

[theclassicsreader]

things would be much easier if i were not dumb

[bey]

yesterday: tired today: tired tomorrow: tired next week: tired next month: tired next year: tired next life: tired

[bruisesonthebody]

You'll go away and never know that I never loved you more than vodka

[bruisesonthebody]

Darling, your love is like walking a bed of nails

And I just can't keep on fighting

[bruisesonthebody]

[arthuriop]

Эвтаназия души

1.

Мне улыбка твоя доставляла покой

Нет, не покой, бурю дивных эмоций 

И каждое слово сменялось пальбой

По сердцу, где тысячи лоций

2.

Ты и не вспомнишь наши променады

А я запомнил каждый миг с тобой

Движения губ и красную помаду

И томные шаги по мостовой

3.

Я подожду тебя, ты не спеши

Пусть время то утонет в пепле

Ведь впереди ещё вся жизнь

А может быть кусочки смерти