greelin:
was going to say “at least i’m a better person than my father” but that’s? such a low bar, really? but it’s also not a lie, technically, so. better person than my father! at least. just casually stepping over that nearly-on-the-floor bar
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greelin:
was going to say “at least i’m a better person than my father” but that’s? such a low bar, really? but it’s also not a lie, technically, so. better person than my father! at least. just casually stepping over that nearly-on-the-floor bar
Granite Lakes Trail, October 2019
I’m not interested in heaven unless my anger gets to go there too. I’m not interested in a happy eternity unless I get to spend an eternity on anger first. Let me speak for the meek and say that we don’t want the earth, if that’s where all the bodies are buried. If we are resurrected at the end of the world, I want us to assemble with a military click, I want us to come together as an army against what happened to us here. I want us to bring down the enemy of our suffering once and for all, and I want us to loot the pockets, and I want us to take baths in the blood.
Patricia Lockwood, Priestdaddy
we really dont fuck around and wake ancient gods enough
“but we joke and laugh otherwise we would start screaming.”
— Charles Bukowski
Guillaume Apollinaire, tr. by Anne Hyde Greet, from Calligrams; “April Night 1915,”
( i am very bad at running more than one blog at once and feel like i get less interaction on here than on my largely canon multi with literally a tenth of the followers but,,,,,, i am going to try to be on here more again because we do love an entity and a boy )
white iverson.
incoming transmission from the big man
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god says he made every thing except me and wants to know who i am
& god damn I’m ɢʟᴀᴅ that I survived
& god damn I’m 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 that I survived
It’s sad to know that we are 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦
& it’s sad to know there’s no 🇭🇴🇳🇪🇸🇹 way out
My muse has been injured and is struggling to get dressed. Send "Need a hand?" for their reaction to your muse offering to help.
mlm moodboards → trans mlm who loves fire
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reblog this post if you are a muse based in an urban fantasy setting, have a verse for it, or in general are open to interacting in that setting. it can be hard sometimes to find partners outside of one’s own canon willing to write in a world with magic and/or creatures in it, so hopefully this can help people find each other.
Fossor, in Pieces.