When you’re dead inside™ and prefer to hang out with the spirits of the dead on your vacation

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Love Begins
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Stranger Things

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Show & Tell
The Stonewall Inn
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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When you’re dead inside™ and prefer to hang out with the spirits of the dead on your vacation
“Meet me in outer space. We could spend the night. Watch the earth come up. I’ve grown tired of that place. Won’t you come with me? We could start again.”
— Incubus, Stellar
“To know what a person has done, and to know who a person is, are very different things.”
— Hannah Kent, Burial Rites
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“You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.”
— Unknown (via hplyrikz)
Bruno Santos of darkcornerbooks, illustrates some lesser known creatures of the dark. Like the Japanese legend of the ghost whale, Bake-kujira or the Manananggal of the Philippines, which is a vampire like creature that can sever its torso and take flight to capture its next victim.
They are all really interesting and creepy.
THIS is the tumblr for darkcornerbooks.
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“They start missing you when they fail to replace you.”
— Anonymous
I know this isn’t Bojack related, but recently instead of turning men down by saying “no, thank you”, I experimented with saying “I’m engaged” and flashing a ring instead. Needless to say, I am not engaged. It still worked better than just saying “no”, but then came questions like “so where is your fiancé?” and “he let you go out by yourself looking like that?” or just remaining persistent in asking for my number. So I went into my closet, and pulled out a fiancé. Now when I turn men down and they need further proof, they can know that I would rather lug around a 5 foot tall plastic skeleton to Steak n Shake and fake a proposal than give them my number.
His name is Braunschweiger Last-Name and I think I’m going to take his last name.
Update: the wedding was beautiful
The soccer gender pay gap is ridiculous