But I am this person

Hello all. I mostly use this to kill boredom in my spare time (so i'm on here about 24/7) If you ever want to kill time or something feel free to say hi.

[xfiles-behind-the-scenes]

[cacophony-and-euphony]

"I never thought of God as humorous" said Father Stone. "The Creator of the platypus, the camel, the ostrich, and man? Oh, come now!" Father Peregrine laughed.

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[cacophony-and-euphony]

The second men should have traveled from other countries with other accents and other ideas. But the rockets were American and the men were American and it stayed that way...

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[cacophony-and-euphony]

The rockets came like locusts, swarming and settling in blooms of rosy smoke. And from the rockets ran men with hammers in their hands to beat the strange world into a shape that was familiar to the eye, to bludgeon away all the strangeness...

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[cacophony-and-euphony]

He couldn't kill me because I was himself under a slightly different condition.

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[wwinterweb]

PS Battle: Black Lab with Vitiligo (See 5 More Here)

[cacophony-and-euphony]

And the men of Mars realized that in order to survive they would have to forgo asking that one question any longer: Why live? Life was its own answer. Life was the propagation of more life and the living of as good a life as possible.

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[cacophony-and-euphony]

When the town people found the rocket at sunset they wondered what it was. Nobody knew, so it was sold to a junkman and hauled off to be broken up for scrap metal.

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[wethoneydew]

[iguanamouth]

draw a creature that is a mix of two words that rhyme

[nevebianca]

[cacophony-and-euphony]

If hallucinations can appear this 'real' to us, to anyone, if hallucinations are catching and almost believable, it's no wonder they mistook us for psychotics.

Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles

[cacophony-and-euphony]

"Life can be very terrible," he said. "One needs much courage." "To kill oneself? Yes, I suppose one does." "Also to live," said Poirot, "One needs courage."

Agatha Christie, Death in the Air

[cacophony-and-euphony]

"Oh, I see," said Jane, who didn't.

Agatha Christie, Death in the Air

[cacophony-and-euphony]

There had been a time, three years ago, when the breathtaking loveliness of his Cicely had set the young man's senses reeling. He had been madly, wildly, passionately in love. All that was over. He had been mad. He was now sane.

Agatha Christie, Death in the Air

[cacophony-and-euphony]

He was just an American. His voice was in his nose. He could not speak French. He was chewing the gum.

Agatha Christie, Death in the Air

[cacophony-and-euphony]

Yes, yes, an American—unmistakably an American—not the best type of American either. The kind that knows nothing about anything and just wants a curio to take home. He is of the type that makes the fortune of bead sellers in Egypt—that buys the most preposterous scarabs ever made in Czechoslovakia.

Agatha Christie, Death in the Air