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adrenaline

by Luca Filippini

Unknow Source

Bridie by Hunkemöller / 32-38 B-E

Tiger Lily Snap by Mimi Holliday / 30-36 B-F

incidentalcomics

Iridescence

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definetender

“Kiss your sons and daughters goodbye, goodbye.” (Velvet Goldmine 1998)

showerthoughtsofficial

Music is a weird language almost everyone can understand but only a few can speak

bled

hotephoetips-deactivated2017080

i treat people how i want to be treated until i notice a lack of reciprocity

then i begin to treat them how they treat me

and that’s when people usually notice that there’s a problem

“you acting different”

yeah

daintydear

so yeah what are you supposed to do when you’re at the age where everything you do actually counts for your future but you have 0% of your shit together and are 150% depressed

pajamaben

stealing is a crime AND drugs is a crime too BUT if you steal drugs the two crimes cancel out and it is like basically doing a good. trust me i am a lawyerman

foxyfandoms

More Random Drabble from an Unnamed Character.

Sometimes it’s not easy, as much I want to be.

It’s easy to live on the surface without looking at the darkness down below, like swimming on the surface above a great and dark chasm. You can hear the echos of the beast within but you pretend you don’t so you don’t have face them.

Often that’s not the way and you can never be happy while turning a blind eye to that devil in the dark. For a great many they have to dive into that place and the shatter the illusion of peace. Away from the place where the sun chases away the shadows and we pretend evil doesn’t exist.

It hurts, hurts down inside to face that truth and it threatens to break you. The nightmare under the dream threatens to consume you.

But it doesn’t.

You don’t give in, you don’t give up and you don’t let it win.

You make your own light to burn it all away and you strike the heart of the beast. You fight, you bleed, and you make sure it knows you do not fear it. You stand strong and shout loud enough for the heavens to hear. This darkness within and without doesn’t own you and is not your master.

Then it happens.

As the beast roars it’s final cry and crumbles you feel warm again. You feel it like sunlight hitting your face the depths you once feared are filled with light. It’s like a fog lifted and feels like you’ve woken up.

Nothing to fear above or below and you are truly free.