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magicnotesofwitchery:

I’m beginning to speculate that some ghosts that haunt places aren’t really spirits of the dead, but rather genius loci, or the spirit(s) of the location, taking on humanoid forms to interact with humans, either to befriend them or to drive them away.

I could be wrong, but it doesn’t seem right that spirits of dead humans would willfully stay in one place without getting bored, and when you consider that the obstacles we living humans face are no obstacles for spirits, a human spirit would probably just up and walk away to explore the world or something.

k-lionheart:

themaidenofthetree:

I want you to imagine a ten year old version of yourself sitting right there on this couch. Now this is the little girl who first believed that she was fat, and ugly, and an embarrassment.

This is groundbreaking

irradiateddogmeat:

im v sleepy but have some dragon headshots!!

(my blog is not flightrising dedicated!)

awwww-cute:

Ready for Halloween

awwww-cute:

Ready for Halloween

leverage + adorable

crowthis:

i don’t remember you

plays

concentratedridiculousness:

liminal-zone:

banthacakes:

Whoever he used to be — the guy he is now, I don’t think he’s the kind you save. (He’s the kind who saves you.)

x

this is a vid that is cut in such a way that i am jealous and also clawing my face and having a lot of feelings. it’s a way to spend a monday. 

CLAWING AT MY FACE. WATCH THIS. WATCH THIS RIGHT NOW.

THIS IS VERY SAD AND WELL-MADE.


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You’re born with a ton of fucks to give, so you spend them like a kid with a credit card. You give fucks about your friends, about your grades, about your fashion sense, about strangers’ opinions. You give way too many fucks about way too many things. You have so many. Then, as you get older, you have maybe 10 fucks per month, so you learn to budget them. You allocate fucks to family and career, but there aren’t enough fucks to give to the newest fads. Oh, someone at work has something they need my help with that’s outside my job title? I’ll do my best to allocate some fucks, but this month is pretty tight. Then, as you get even older, you’re down to 1-2 fucks per month, and those fucks are pretty damn precious. You give them to your family and your hobbies and your job, and that’s kinda it. It’s not your fault – fucks expire too quickly. I would’ve liked to save my fucks from when I was younger but I can’t. Then, you hit fuck insolvency. You’re getting like 1 fuck a year, and you have to make it last. So you go without, and even previously fuck-worthy things, you just can’t give a fuck. Some people run out really quickly, Some people have a fuck trust fund that pays out a decent amount even into old age. But at some point, the fuck faucet runs completely dry and you’re out of fucks to give. It’s just basic Fuckonomics.

-Unknown English Teacher (via swarthyvillain)

I’ve never read anything more fucking true in my whole fucking life. 

Fuck.

(via unicornempire)

I actually really love this analogy.

(via wincherella)

This is the best explanation I can find for what happened when I turned 30.

(via mymissus)

ryzuru:

by ✿rrr

thekidsofwarandpeace replied to your post “JUST TO THROW THIS IDEA OUT BUT if i were to write like, poetry and…”

i would

that’s cool to know, thanks :D

JUST TO THROW THIS IDEA OUT BUT if i were to write like, poetry and short (shortshort) stories on commission, would anyone be interested? examples can be found here (old blog) & here aaaand also here, although i really should re-get into the groove of posting my writing again