she let me hit cause I'm endearingly macabre
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she let me hit cause I'm endearingly macabre
god i love doomed romances because it’s like. “what is grief if not love persevering” but the grief and love are happening at the same time. how do you grieve something that’s still alive? how do you love something that has always been dead? and the answer is just. intensely.
"comes back wrong", what a hot trope. incredibly sexy.
like ooooo i look and sound and seem exactly like the person who died except there is Something Very Wrong with Me, and you try to ignore it and you try to live in the moment but there is Something Very Wrong with Me.
idea: scene with two characters eagerly stripping each other clearly about to bone, but they keep getting interrupted by finding carefully concealed weapons in each other’s clothing, so they keep just unholstering, revealing and unstrapping increasingly ludicrous amounts of hidden guns and knives as the clothes come off, and it’s lowkey killing the mood a little
Alternative idea: it's not killing the mood at all
You’re right and I’m a fool
All I do is spread whatever the opposite of wisdom is… I love to do this. And it’s OK for me to do this.
she said spank me and i slapped her with the word of the lord
how to get chickens out of the woods. a tutorial
Bamboozled
No offense but *coughs into a white cloth, then dramatically unfolds it to reveal that it is spotted with blood, foreshadowing my tragic death by tuberculosis at the ending of the film*
t shirt that says Only God Can Fuck Me
accidentally went and got myself killed yesterday but god wont let me die so im back
that tweet thats like "you are not, in fact, 'baby'. you snorted ketamine in an art gallery bathroom. a baby wouldnt do that"
Don’t let the world fool you: consistent kindness is the most quietly powerful thing.
If you ever want to engage in villainy & undermine the social order: Be especially kind to the people society has rejected. Care about the ones the world would convince you don’t ‘deserve’ your kindness.
I genuinely mean this when I say to you: the ultimate act of rebellion is insisting on compassion and grace in a compassionless world.
Disruptive compassion.
Reblogging because I have a lot of feelings about this and because I believe very strongly in that the most punk rock and badass thing you can do is to live your life with aggressive empathy and kindness.
Kindness is the most valuable undervalued currency there is
handsome
“And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.” - Desiderata
haters will see me and be beset by locusts
what about lovers?
still the locusts but in a fun way
I want this on my tombstone